Dominic Riccitello
Words by Dominic Riccitello | Writer & Modern Poet

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Nov 16, 2015
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i don’t know peace but i really don’t understand sorrow and i move in a molecular pace where stars seem to cry where the world spins at the tip of your fingers and you can’t seem to grasp all you had before you have it …
Nov 15, 2015
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i think of you in those leather shoes warming hands deep breaths you used to make as you grabbed my leg caressed my neck kissed my hand stroked my back and loved me without saying anything xx
Nov 14, 2015
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we paced in circular movements motions of pure bliss with actions which brought sadness and there we went off the edge with broken backs sharp teeth we destroyed all we had with words madness two killers one serial and …
Nov 13, 2015
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screaming profanities i scream i love you we flow back and forth in a movement which scrapes like knives we turn with every page flipping and bending without a breath before reasoning but seemingly we end in each other’…
Nov 12, 2015
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lost in the canyon a sudden sing service to breathe his words my mouth his noise my tears could words be the end of me? 4 miles
Nov 11, 2015
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i used to use drugs to hide you to submerge my brain in thoughts of you how the sky was blue clouds were pink atop hotel erwin when we used to twine our feet within every edge every groove how i used to love how i used …
Nov 10, 2015
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We swore we’d make it through, but we drowned in the rapids of our love.
Nov 9, 2015
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the distance in the air the way he stood there with his hand in his pocket light glistening behind him his eyes, how they feared a deep beauty within he mumbled a few words his aura how it spoke for him i loved i knew i…
Nov 8, 2015
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I was greedy in a sense. I had everything I could ever want standing right in front of me and I didn’t know how to handle it. I wanted more, something else. I need to want and I can’t want when I have it all standing ri…
Nov 7, 2015
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a slowness we move a pace of rapidness we mistook our sultry for all it was a slowness of impeccable stature he stood with hands grasping my head kissing my lips fucking my mind and i kind of just loved him in pieces in…