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  • Apr 9, 2015

    I’m just a man who happened to love too hard, too soon.

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  • Apr 8, 2015

    Love soft, but hard enough to tear me apart.

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  • Apr 7, 2015

    deepest of night
    worm of my sky
    earth of my day
    i loved more than words could say
    than wounds could feel
    than earth could heal

    it was ice
    coldness like night
    the wind of our eve
    a butterfly locked from creed

    our words were of caramel
    sweet tune nectar
    the letters, characters
    who knew we’d play in such danger
    that nice could float with subliminal hatred
    and how people could sway
    yet seem to hold so much pain

    butterfly to bat
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  • Apr 5, 2015

    I was on my knees begging please, let me make this life worth something.

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  • Apr 5, 2015

    I did, I do, I think I’ve always loved you.

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  • Apr 4, 2015

    People are far too obsessed with a fairytale image rather than what’s standing right in front of them.

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  • Apr 3, 2015

    I left a stone in the sand where a feign once stood. Graceful days and heavy haze as I stood in so much pain. Feet locked, face pushed, shoved – I loved. I did.

    But I grew, flew and went on through as I realized how you could love someone so. Beauty lies beneath the reality that we never need to be loved, but we like to be loved. We only need to give, become, love, drift and carry through an endless forever.

    They’ll be here, there – somewhere, and it’s beautiful once you realize the feeling of selflessness.

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  • Apr 2, 2015

    standing within
    beside a candlelit moon
    clouds of heaven
    rays of you

    i touch, i think
    lust your blue
    shades and hues
    my moon

    the sudden signal
    ring and tune
    buzz and beat 
    heartbeat now obsolete

    i loved, i did
    i always will
    to pluto and back
    forever, just you 

    the sky, colors
    frogs at night
    how crickets sing
    and monkeys swing

    vine to vine
    sunset in mind
    cemetery to stars
    and how our heartbeats aligned
    while the sheets said please

    a year in mind
    forever mine
    i loved, i did, i do
    it’s always you
    the boy within a man
    the one to grab my hand

    shoulders and knees
    that could tremble with ease
    yet i’m still here
    and that you knew
    it was happy tears
    that i wished you just knew

    april fool
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  • Apr 1, 2015

    Love is solid, flavorful, kind and simply our deepest devotion. It’s something we should be selfish with as our love is earned and not deserved.

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  • Mar 31, 2015

    Some demons are heavenly.

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