There’s something really bittersweet about the end and how we appreciate the fine moments that we had.
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depth of the crevice
walls of diamonds
a glistening
with a mind too impetuousspeed of the lobes
shoulders to knees
our touch, two beings
beauty of gravityeyes like doves
presence of a god
the love, to live
the thoughts that lie beneatharms of warmth
heart of gold
from brain to body
the love was simply
otherworldlybrain to body
words by dominic riccitello -
It’s funny because I fell so abruptly as he left rather quietly. It gave me no chance to breathe, feel or understand where he was coming from. He was just gone and I was just gone.
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For you have only had love for yourself and have yet to deal the gift of loving another more than yourself.
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here we were
108°
atop a mountain
shouting lovely things
beside crying trees
all the things
you could never
weren’t forever
but the love distilled
and the quaint wild air
we were the ground
how dirt becomes
the way it turns and slides
creates and builds
i was too
while you were you
how the sky turned blue
and everything you touched
followed suitmudslide
words by dominic riccitello -
I recall the pain like I remember your face and I connect your face with butterflies and rain. The disdain you had towards life and what I thought it meant to be your guy.
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We were simply only ever my vulnerability.
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I was screaming infidelities, but by infidelity I meant unfaithfulness to myself in regards to my desire for someone to love me.
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blackest of roses
twined
with the cleanest of air
the way he stood
in solitude
right there