Break the camp!
Let’s break the camp! the sun is bright, let’s go it’s time to leave forget the dreams, the day is right to break the camp! The road leads further in […]
Monthly Archives: August 2018
More than a kiss
Bubble me your sunshine; giggle goodness, sprinkle sugar softness sweetness — sparkle me with you Swirl me, snare me tangle me in tresses tie me to your thighs. Let us […]
Again…
Elina woke up to the baby crying… again. It was still dark and her employers were sleeping. Elina knew her duties. Walking to the kitchen she tried to calm the […]
For Melania
Don’t judge the crook by his lover cause opposites attract and if you are the flower, then he is manure; also remember: the bigger they are the louder they bark; […]
The first hiss
A hiss of air, a lighted fuse the briefest bite of breath before the bursts of bullet-barks before our rage of roar and rumble, before the rain and thunderstorms before […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 