Nocturnal spice
You whisper to the darkness; wishful truths believing that the moon is there for you believing night can bring eternal youth believing that the clotted blood is dew In fall […]
Tag Archives: passion
This glowing night of sanguine hips
In glowing nights of sanguine hips, we shed our last maracas tears; to sway away when sun has slipped. From burning cheeks, mascara drips, but doom of dawn is not […]
Your doom and smothered pleas
Recalling sting of sudden words unsheathed. in tear of tears, a gem you saved till last, just like before our monsters bared their teeth: to let us dawdle still, forever […]
My mistress burns – a sonnet
you conquer woods – entrap the cloudy skies with fingers stretched you carve my burning skin I open up like autumn-ripened cowpeas skive our breathing’s heavy as we yearn for […]
Carpe Diem Tan Renga – Moondustwriter’s ”I Hear You Speak”
I hear you speak waves tumble half a world away conch’s song (Lesley Moon) breakers of my passion’s song surge you back again (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem
Björn Rudbergs writings 