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 […]
Author Archives: Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
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 […]
Kiss the earth
Have you sensed its scent, how soft it grows with rain how smooth its skin can be? Have you listened to its songs of surf on stones and soil? Have […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 