Dominic Riccitello
Words by Dominic Riccitello | Writer & Modern Poet

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Nov 17, 2016
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his stubborn youth favorites my grooves tangling his lisp in the back of my mind i soothe his you’s caressing the blues i used to throw arrows instead of ravaging love holding hands now i rip with force tango your heart…
Nov 16, 2016
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It soon becomes bittersweet and no longer feels incomplete.
Nov 15, 2016
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we twirled upon the thought of two men ravaging your heart the love i gave far from strong in the eyes of your seas a bear brought to his knees i run forth fearing what i’ve thought hearing what i knew would come slippi…
Nov 13, 2016
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i wave my fists daggers in the air the love you showed clowns laugh frogs in the meadow  lilies call my name our colors were blue the hues were our eve i call you by honey the sweetness i crave feelings of hate develop …
Nov 12, 2016
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he came in pieces a puzzle, you say a dime dozen fine things wine and things hide and seek darkened feelings a dampened street post in the eve of the night where your hand grasps the touch of delight pulsate through the…
Nov 11, 2016
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I remember everything. I don’t forget. But I longer reminisce in it. It’s there. It exists. It was said, but the thing is: you don’t bathe yourself in the thought of negativity. You forgive. You get over it. You move th…
Nov 8, 2016
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I never valued time until I realized touch is only temporary.
Nov 7, 2016
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tangling between a stranger feign i walk with a light a switch you held tight pulling me in wading me out i dance in your rhythm stroking your hair loving you there you fell for greed money held your please while dignit…
Nov 6, 2016
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I looked him dead in the eye and said, you better not fall in love with me. And he didn’t. But I did.
Nov 5, 2016
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highway hickey i taste your lips vibrance of your neck fumes ride under exterior of your being i touch the tips riding your soul we sway the sun, it rises i grasp a thigh turning with you dividing myself  water crashes …