The Heart Collector

You play on every sign
Every beauty is deceptively inclined
In vampire seduction you create every line
Entrapping delicate flesh in charmed twine

You coldly hunt in prescient precision
Alter atmospheres in manipulative vision
Convincing her to make you her universal decision
Heart laid open, you make your first incision

Left alone in slumber
Her mind does wonder
Dizzied-delayed broken asunder
His deviled grip took all life & put her under

~k (KeilaCoateWomack) #originalpoetry #redcoatepoetry

Luminaire

Luminaire 

Red lights are all aglow 
It's just like the universe to give a yielding no
To the hankering in the suspended colors
Is it a fantasy, is it of any wonder 
To ponder the moment of being swept up in a hurricane 
Carried away by the force of his name 
The power of the clever master plan of his hand
Twisting and turning my wandering heart in the sand 
Time drawing on me like a blade 
His presence is heavy, his face will never fade 
Worn linens of my skin have caressed his heart 
Pressed undying lips to his dreams of art 
Falling into the end 
Green lights luminaire of where it began 


#RedCoatePoetry 
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Wallflower Existence

I think on him even though he does not think on me
This wallflower existence of estranged love that is floating amongst the sea
Tucked in tight to each folding wave
Singing into the shadows of a past I long to save
Where can I escape that I do not seek his eyes
I can not undo the knot that infinity ties
Bottled up in glass stretched walls
My deepest consent of his intrusion falls
I weaken in speech
Eloquent words fumble to mutters as he is too darling to reach
I dare not try as to ask why
I fall back into fear and turn my pink cheek shy
I step back into my most comfortable place
In the wallflower existence of time and space

KeilaCoateWomack redcoatepoet
Written at 11:11pm on November 11th, 2013