Dominic Riccitello
Words by Dominic Riccitello | Writer & Modern Poet

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Apr 8, 2018
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we were twisting between details of our skin to embrace ourselves in the slightest i told you i loved you but a mirror speaks volumes and we’re staring in this to feel somewhat but secure fails we’re watching ourselves …
Apr 7, 2018
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eyes like lightning i concentrate on his beauty to twist in positions i miss like tastes and motions where we frolic in rapids leading to seas where we shipwreck on emotion  like men in turn to be breaking to become que…
Apr 2, 2018
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The last words were good night because I couldn’t fathom goodbye. We pretend in certain situations to guard ourselves from breaking.
Apr 1, 2018
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in days i write for seas at edge bending to be rather than without you and i quake for rivers in tears i swallow like pride and your eyes digging into mine we bend to break to feel like rib cages around my heart which f…
Mar 28, 2018
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I wrote you a song. You didn’t understand it for all of the screaming, yet that was the metaphor.
Mar 26, 2018
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and i fall asleep between the floorboards of your heart wondering where we strayed from worlds apart like your hands around my thighs screaming in winds of pain between oceans and seas of our love we ice on cakes in mar…
Mar 24, 2018
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Seeking divine enchantment is like seeking love in a laundry room. We’re spinning but nothing makes sense.
Mar 23, 2018
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lingering on your lips to feel you again like fine wine and peace of mind with you in twine and i feel to grasp your might against mine pulling forth for a guiding light like wrong nights men who quite feel of air like …
Mar 20, 2018
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it’s cold from the tar of his heart yet i still breathe as this falls apart
Mar 19, 2018
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i slip on my tongue on a lie i’ve told myself a thousand times to be with or without abuse and cereal tense motions hundreds of emotions skipping on black and blue bruises of darkness like hips against bones broken in t…