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  • Feb 4, 2014

    lusting

    call my name
    until the night
    fall deep, breathlessly
    into a breeze of wanting
    the haunting

    i do, i know
    i say, please
    uncontrollably

    do you understand
    what it’s like
    to want me
    said, with such ease

  • Feb 4, 2014

    memories around 3am

    3am thoughts
    midnight memories
    holding on to things i shouldn’t be

    in my mind
    running through springs
    it’s a nice place to hide
    playing strings i shouldn’t be

    how you swung those wings
    making all my sins cease to believe
    our skin touching
    as the ink came to be

    how i miss everything
    how i see you everywhere
    there’s no end
    you live on, endlessly
    leaving me living, breathlessly

  • Feb 3, 2014

    afterlife

    we don’t speak of thee
    the name that brings
    tears to sheets
    heads to knees
    fists to walls
    but love goes on
    twists and all

    when there’s streets to cross
    no one to talk
    we open the door
    pop the cork
    celebrate us
    wish us the best
    because there is
    life at the end
    no matter what
    anyone says

  • Feb 3, 2014

    dabbled in our monsters

    apple of my eye
    let’s ride
    into the night with no fright
    we’ll die by fire
    sizzle by life
    as we take light
    you and i
    creatures of the night
    this time
    it’ll be right
    as i look you in the eye
    for the last time
    goodbye

  • Feb 2, 2014

    back of the bar

    a shattered heart
    sent you for the stars
    one last chance
    now i’m out at the bar
    my open arms
    it’s dark and fears begin to start
    tangled wires causing a spark
    smoke my cigar
    hours, a few dozen flowers
    ours, yours, years
    a few beers
    all ears, my dear
    people appear, tend to disappear
    cause confusion
    occasionally all they are is an illusion
    sometimes a fusion will ruin
    an explosion will occur
    and life as we know it
    becomes a sudden blur

  • Feb 2, 2014

    you remembered

    remembered my glass of wine
    our first, the other night
    my pinot grigio, your noir
    nothing like this before
    lay down, look at the stars
    i’m gonna remember this
    i’m walking on air
    every time i drive by
    i swear it’s like you’re here
    i can feel your hair
    the way you move
    when you’re standing there
    the scar you left
    the bar you set
    i hate you for all the things
    you left unsaid

  • Feb 1, 2014

    streets of venice

    it’s funny
    wanted to send you a text
    refinanced my car
    they’re doing a deal
    you wouldn’t believe
    but i could foresee
    how i’d bleed
    the way i’d dream
    your response would’ve been a tease
    so i stop, back off
    hold my prestige
    like you wouldn’t believe
    but i still think of you
    even for the slightest things
    it’s a disease
    even to breathe
    i miss that night
    when we walked the streets
    how i kissed your face
    i remember
    it’ll never fade
    like it was yesterday

  • Feb 1, 2014

    how much i was into you

    looked like the time of my life
    but all i did was want to die
    all i did was cry
    my eyes
    so black and blue
    dying as i thought of you
    and no one even knew

  • Jan 31, 2014

    spent on love

    soaring the sky
    a nine, fives, few dimes, a dozen nickels
    we stand at the line
    our lives, ready to descend
    the color
    it follows us till the end
    but some don’t use their senses
    they end up dead
    in the cement
    forever, even the scent
    becomes spent
    on a love that never was
    because laws of attraction
    were paid dust
    so eventually, so does the buzz

  • Jan 31, 2014

    1.30.14

    i carved a moon just for you
    another, this one
    black like your heart
    as we melted apart
    was it à la carte?
    did you play by part
    from beginning to end?
    i wonder about your friends
    did you attend?
    can’t seem to comprehend
    to hold the grass by hand
    i’m sure we’ll come again
    i’ll still be intense
    most likely come with defense
    but if we don’t
    and you end up prone
    as i play in the zone
    i hope you know
    that it’s all good
    and i really loved you
    enough to carve you a moon
    because i’ll always love you
    like i did when we met
    back in june

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