Dominic Riccitello
Words by Dominic Riccitello | Writer & Modern Poet

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Feb 25, 2016
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i float with a tune of you the sky how it blends made you you the warm air salt in your hair it was just the breeze the blow of your door a simple tease a handsome grasp a loving knee which pulls you from the floor betw…
Feb 24, 2016
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we blurred with the ocean a river tide i never knew we sung with fire held our hearts from a deathly demise i knew our lust which held with rust a two tone love with blues which couldn’t seem to follow red red
Feb 23, 2016
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through the ocean i wade through waves creating a tide it follows through my being i feel it pulsate the blood in my arms the warm of my legs the passion i used to hold beyond my weight strong and barely controllable em…
Feb 21, 2016
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i slip on my tounge he fell in love with a whisk of my brain a devotion you can’t name simple words you only dream dreaming
Feb 20, 2016
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People love the facade of a perfect relationship because perfection seems alluring. What they don’t realize is perfection is terrifying.
Feb 19, 2016
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depression is your fingers touching your lips without a single breath when your hands are aside your hips but your tongue is pulled in directions which could never exist it’s like walking on anxiety when anxiety is your…
Feb 18, 2016
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You want to know what I loved about him? Everything. From a freckle on his ass down to his undying selfish need to always be right.
Feb 17, 2016
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i miss the moon outside my window your hands in my grasp the rough in your neck we sway under the light the darkness shines i hold you tight we succumb rolling in our past loving the black feeling the ground i take your…
Feb 16, 2016
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he was a child with life running wild through his hands his mind we sat on the sun living in rays wondering if a single hey was meant to be if words mean something we touched our ears sang our fears and wondered if thin…
Feb 14, 2016
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i slip on my tongue words fall short it was simple it was him too strong yet subtle and smooth i loved his touch a devotion you can’t keep track of wondering where it goes how it moves you so fall + love