See me, you beholder
As footprints on the beach are washed away, like tears may dry or dreams will die at dawn are memories of streets we walked in rain. “It’s not like that”, […]
Category Archives: dVerse
The last day of summer
I remember the murder of crow feasting on roadkill, the reek from the swine farm we passed, the sunflower tilting their heads for the rain. I remember the radio playing […]
Before Breakfast
It’s not that I like mornings, don’t hate then either but sometimes I just cannot sleep. When it’s too late to fall asleep again, and too early to go up […]
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 […]
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; […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 