Dominic Riccitello
Words by Dominic Riccitello | Writer & Modern Poet

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Mar 31, 2017
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Making love with strangers is how you get hurt.
Mar 28, 2017
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tables turned to tables twist to miss the days of eternal bliss with hell twined you call forth in the wind of our sorrow we divide to abide by the love of a once desire the clock strikes eleven air sets on fire pain in…
Mar 23, 2017
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The beauty was nothing made sense. We were complex. We were intricate. We were designed with flaws which seemed to make everything perfect. But the defining word is seem. We don’t see what’s in front of us until it’s aw…
Mar 22, 2017
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the sand feels nice between the fingers of our youth touch you to taste you oasis feeds the fumes i felt for you we tango to our past to jazz with hands closed grips tight the wade consumes our essence your aura feels l…
Mar 20, 2017
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a hand atop your chest the warmth of your breast with legs twist i feel your pulse with my knee the soft of your thighs how they speak to me mountains make drafts the way i do with words as you grasp my hand we find eac…
Mar 18, 2017
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shades of you hidden views longing blues in shape of you where shadows play in deceit where people hide in the game of your fade to the complexity we exist in a rapidness we taste each others breath to decide if lust wi…
Mar 16, 2017
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to taste your breath under the willow tree of our yesteryears i strike back with thoughts of you hidden views shades of blues an indigo love with a short fuse to take abuse or cue the horror of his please we plead in th…
Mar 14, 2017
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we broke each others faces hid in the angst of our relationship the anxiety builds in days i fade to the north because the cold feels heavenly forests of my anger we twirled in our horror lied in our terror and slept in…
Mar 13, 2017
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Your intuition speaks on a higher plane than anything you’ll ever grasp.
Mar 12, 2017
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there were speedlights in our terror nights where nothing made sense but simplicity existed to create the space within us i loved your aura the ocean wind beneath us to your heavens the evil in our garden the parallel u…