bitterness of coffee – for dVerse
eyelashes tempt in covert mirrored flirt her pouting lips laughter burns my manhood to bitter dregs of coffee latte macchiato children play their games confidently young not even adding sugar […]
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Same as usual – for dVerse
The pitter-patter of his fingertips echo from the kitchen table, mingling with the fried odour of last week’s food. and the week before. She rushes eagerly – sweeping breadcrumbs, round-and-round […]
The mighty bear – Rondeau for dVerse
The mighty bear that walk her home a girl should never lonely roam as little hands caress his fur the vicious beast will gently purr they slowly walk in twilight’s […]
Jack’s a John – blankverse for dVerse
In shadows of what’s yet to come – he hides intentions of the kills he will commit. He walks the streets alone – a handsome man, in alleys where the […]
Lies of periwinkle eyes – for dVerse
She’s folding carefully and tenderly her indigo calligraphy the words that never will be read, or sealed in magenta scent of roses. the words she once had treasured the words […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 