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  • Nov 30, 2014

    I faded into nothingness…
    just like that.

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  • Nov 29, 2014

    If I had everything
    there would no longer be desire.
    No want. No fight. No purpose.
    Nothing left.

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  • Nov 29, 2014

    lunch with my ex

    I’m not that great,“ he said with such promise.
    “I know.”
    He laughed.
    “But I never cared and I still don’t.

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  • Nov 29, 2014

    near venice

    with ease we shift
    intensity brought by knees
    the tender, the texture
    skin on skin, lips on chin
    a broken neck

    we go with
    a bite of pure lust
    thrust of a lovely shove
    the sugar rush
    stuck in your hum
    now lost in the sun

    love soft yet hard
    the impeccable, the motion
    i am yours as you are the door
    dancing on a line
    we swing from vine to vine
    and drift within an instant

    an existence that couldn’t
    bullets as a cushion
    a beautiful moment
    so softly swollen
    yet lost in the ocean

  • Nov 28, 2014

    I appreciated him more than I should have. I did and I do and for some reason I always will.
    Who knows? Maybe that’s love.

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  • Nov 27, 2014

    I’m thankful for my sanity or whatever’s left of it.

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  • Nov 27, 2014

    I went on seventy or so dates the last few months of 2013. I was on a rampage for something you can’t necessarily look for, but along the way I discovered that maybe we’re all a little gullible for any sort of human intimacy whether we admit it or not. That sometimes it takes time to find peace of mind and it’s alright if our crazy comes out for a little while.

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  • Nov 26, 2014

    one and only

    two by two, you by you
    on edge, he moved
    his grace was an honor
    his face leaves pure horror

    legs so poise, mind left in white noise
    i flow as you move with just you
    your alternative, your identical
    i long for his parallel

    dancing in such peril
    i never felt so special
    a leap, a twist
    this carousel’s a fairytale

    i live for risk, a menace
    the horrible truth, to play in a labyrinth
    a kiss i could never tell
    to never wake from a beautiful spell
    to live as his one, his only
    to be his, solely

  • Nov 26, 2014

    Tonight I saw a shooting star and for the first time in awhile I wished for myself instead of you.

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  • Nov 25, 2014

    I love the curves of your silhouette. How your scar appears from behind your neck. The way your left eye protrudes when you get mad and the sound your thighs make as I kiss them.

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