It wasn’t worth it, but at the time it was. And that’s all that mattered.
September 2016
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i slumber to a beat
the heart i felt
a touch with ease
the incense of my brain
his hands i felt
the warmth i held
i sway with the moon
a dawn kiss
which went too soon
he slips his hands
which caress my back
the touch of my spine
i transcend to a place
of otherworldly
holding on to things
i thought were lovely
an abusive mind
dark lies
hard cries
a hateful lifehard lies
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sliding my body
i touch the veins
across his arms
feeling a way
i’ve yet to feel before
i yearn his eyes
stroking his heart
the smooth of his being
happiness plays forth
i swing his lovely
twirling with his body
the street lights glimmer
hands to hips
a dark kiss
shadows hiss
i hear the lies
the edge of loneliness
it creeps with hatred
i loved the vacant
feeling of his touchvacant touch
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The problem was I always took the blame. But he was wrong. But I thought me taking the blame could fix it.
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dancing
to the base of your heart
stroking your hands
kissing you in the dark
i take you here
from there
to places i’ve seen
on the darkest of nights
i transcend
hoping to find you
touching your soul
loving you deep down
to the hollow of your bones
i gloom on days
hidden in a daze
where i’ll find you
twirling around my heart
thriving in the dark
i lust with danger
a vile force
it hurts to breathe, i said
i’ll take you deep, i said
words in my mind
the silence i feel
anxiety you can taste
i frolic in the maze
of your mind
holding on to reasoning
a dark justification
clouds which feel vacant
i follow you here
nor there
but the love filled void
in the darkest crevice
of your mind
where the venom fills
and the grip bindsgloom for you
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They leave to test the waters but fail to realize the waters are full of rapids.
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we walk the paths
alley way nights
rushing in waves
i see a man
a beautiful voice
how he speaks my name
words we say
things we’ve done
he grabs my head
the deepness
a kiss so black
words couldn’t describe
the emotions we had
i said we were forever
the back of my mind
knew it wasn’t quite right
i sway in the slumber
of our years of yesterday
lying nights
sleepless under the starlights
thinking of times
where he was fine wine
legs so smooth
mind so clean
a loveless void
i skip on the thought
of how he was
before our crossed paths
how they always come back
in alley way nights
coincidences outright
i said you were mine
and it seems
i was rightthey always come back
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