Dominic Riccitello
Jul 25, 2017

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i lie in your eyes bathing in the sand i swept from your closet doors i hang on words you say kissing demons in the divide we died on the rooftops of our love banging gongs to vibrate the truth sipping wine to mute thoughts silence to become one but assumptions were wrong lives were cost i died in the truth of our moment kissing teeth instead of lips twisting tongues like a god who ran from his own we dined with an oasis a mirage of ourselves loving the moment we engraved a lie we instilled walls we built trenches we bathed in bathing in our mirage