As dreams inhaled
Touchable as dreams inhaled, the silence darkly sensed, a breathless pause between a scream, and whispered lies. “I didn’t mean to hurt you” Your fingertips are moths, softly scorched attracted […]
Tag Archives: free verse
Bear dance
night tip-tap-t[r]apped, slap the bass &dance [s]lip-slid[l]e tangoed his claws retract em- brace her legs s-s-s-lowly (lies) s[p]layed as hands retrace seams unzipped silk-slip-dip lips on hips brist[led] cheeks search […]
Listening to somniloquy
Whispered voices somniloquy tethered breath. Goddess blessed Godiva-dressed she’s pillowed tress-caressed dreaming softly screaming. Darkly passing clouds across the moon, as I wait for dawn and her. — Linked to […]
feet afloat and singed
dreaded-daylight-stranded wall-smothered, s u f f o c a t e d confined concrete mouse-discrete — a-coffined before belonged to night released in glass and glass ————– and glass drinking […]
The graveyard roses
Your tone’s a knife — carving ink-blot syllables, rust-and-oil-despicable, you’re hurling gazes laced with deep contempt, with thistle words and soot I’m suffocated, I am a stranded fish. We pick […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 