blackest of roses
twined
with the cleanest of air
the way he stood
in solitude
right there
March 2015
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My lips brushed against his cheek for a last touch while I gave him our final tug; and as he began to distance himself, he stopped and turned.
“Don’t be a stranger,” he said with the brightest smile.
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I’m bothered by this generation’s need to justify why they’re in love instead of just being in love.
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I asked him to let go, but he was a god. He could control every emotion and even when I wanted, I couldn’t let go. He had everything, all of me, he possessed total control.
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two auras
white and purple
a soul to be
thoughts in these
we transcend
a million
waiting for time
standing in eyes
i loved a soul
a two for one
hairs too fine
details in mine
i couldn’t, yet i did
i frolicked with his
we were the grass
the moon, the sun and air
we stood in time
passed on thoughts with wine
too scared of a hundred
a ghost, he muttered
i loved, i did — i do
i said i’d always, too
but these are emotions
life in our momentwe are the souls
the feelings we hold so closeinfinite
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I know afraid like I know pain. I know faces that’ll never fade. How roses become black and wither, yet grow with the rain.
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words upon the fridge
how you asked what that is
third to fourth
the way you ate my heartbored on love
triumph left soaked
two souls engaged in their darkest
cancer of the hour
our moment left starlesstwo lonely’s
one heart
black hung from a scarf
lobes of love
hugs with loaded gunsthe darkest with shades
starstruck with a view of handsome
two eyes, lips like a magnet
just us, one on love
and one on drugsdancing with cancer
words by dominic riccitello