Will you always be out of reach
Painted smile of golden wheat
Your hands once taught
The love I sought
Without warning you disappeared
My eyes shut up & teared
Poetry pelted roughly against my soft soul
My hands recreated you in artistic coal
You skipped over me like a stone
My arms, you once cried, were your home
The most awakened memory of us
Now Buried heavy in dust
Original poetry by Keila Coate Womack #redcoate
::WRITINGS OF OLD, WRITINGS OF NEW...SORROWS OF TIMES & JOY FOR WHAT'S DUE...SOME THINGS I WILL, SOME THINGS I DO...EITHER WAY I'LL FOLLOW LIFE'S CLUES:: ~Keila Coate Womack
Friday, October 11, 2013
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
One More Time
I desire more of your attention
Your eyes pierce through me in amorous tension
You satisfy my mind with words falling from fruitful lips
Time fermented into sweet wine from which I sip
I memorize the bone of your cheek
I refrain from locked glance that releases what I speak
Secret soul ties in the minds eye
You left your finger print in blood red die
Without knowing, you understand
I spin in a repetitive dream of holding your hand
The elation of bodies wrapped in one
One smooth kiss and I am under your thumb
We walk through this world on a canvass of chrome
Unlike a journey most have known
Bathing in stars in moonlit baths
Encircled in candles from distant maps
Dancing on through delightful doorways
Spontaneous passages of Shakespearean plays
Drinking on the dew of despaired poetry
And falling recklessly in love with the waves of the sea
These visions rushed through me simply from catching your eyes on mine
I look away, remember you, and look back one more time
~k (all rights reserved to Keila Coate Womack) #originalpoetry #redcoatepoet
Your eyes pierce through me in amorous tension
You satisfy my mind with words falling from fruitful lips
Time fermented into sweet wine from which I sip
I memorize the bone of your cheek
I refrain from locked glance that releases what I speak
Secret soul ties in the minds eye
You left your finger print in blood red die
Without knowing, you understand
I spin in a repetitive dream of holding your hand
The elation of bodies wrapped in one
One smooth kiss and I am under your thumb
We walk through this world on a canvass of chrome
Unlike a journey most have known
Bathing in stars in moonlit baths
Encircled in candles from distant maps
Dancing on through delightful doorways
Spontaneous passages of Shakespearean plays
Drinking on the dew of despaired poetry
And falling recklessly in love with the waves of the sea
These visions rushed through me simply from catching your eyes on mine
I look away, remember you, and look back one more time
~k (all rights reserved to Keila Coate Womack) #originalpoetry #redcoatepoet
Wednesday, September 18, 2013
Love's Sting
Love's sting
How it Rings in my ear
Flashing words illuminate
Heat burnt in my lungs
Now you disappear
Amber residue of you
Your warm finger tips that stilled my skin
Once delicate
Now turn to cold sin
A chilling draft that runs down my spine
But you still shine
You are a reckless glory
Broken glass etches your name
You are vague but I still see your silhouette of frame
Your lips full of disdain
A lovers wasted domain
You steal the innocence of purity
I shake the heavy off my chest
Wash my hands of holding your shame
Move on although I love you
I leave this question to rest
I hold my head up, I hold no blame
~k #redcoatepoetry
Music Junky
Music junky
Music...
It makes me bleed
Makes me see
Makes the dormant parts free
Takes me high
Gives my memory an alibi
Brings me back
Takes me forward
Causes me to cry
Heavy deepened sigh
I dip lyrics in coffee
Stains my soul forever
Marks of melody
Spurred on by harmony
A song can haunt
Like a joyous taunt
I breathe
I need
I read
Indeed
Every line
To decipher
If it's a song like me
Paints my picture
Outlines me quicker
The power of it
I'm soaked in greed
Can't get enough
Stingy for one more seed
Of a moment lost
In music
I crave
I bathe
My thoughts
My dreams
My daily scenes
In serenade
Well played
Can't escape
It's too late
I am what I am
A music junky.
~k (all rights reserved -KeilaCoateWomack #redcoatePoetry
Monday, August 26, 2013
Rainy Nights
Rainy nights
Fast lights
Makes the body buz right
Star light
Star bright
You're the one in moonlight
Slight smile
Stay awhile
Boy you know I like your style
Quick grip
Round trip
Perfect taste off your lip
Mountain drive
Out in five
Make the blood flow-thrive
Run fast
Move past
Fading moment of the last
One wink
Don't think
Take you in like a drink
You fly
I sigh
Your face could make a soul cry
~k
Friday, August 23, 2013
Color My Dreams
Color my dreams
Bird song in caged heart
Blood red for you
Keep me high
Be my fever
My star at night
My wind in flight
Sultry emerald eyes
Stare a hole into my soul
Breathe words of love
Hot ease down my neck
Crush my fears
Bittersweet symphony
You are the white in wing
The crane that lifts
The sky falls frozen
Sautered edge of devotion
Give me warmth of palm
Skin pouring in
A glass of emotion
Step into your presence
Barefoot and barren
Clothe me in gentleness
Tear drop on my shoulder
You are the beholder of me
Color my dreams
~k(KeilaCoateWomack-all rights reserved)
Wednesday, August 21, 2013
Vulnerability...is...key
Vulnerability...is...key
Wish you could be more delicate
Slide your fingers between mine and let our eyes dance in lines
Be foolish in romance
In love with a strange twist
Loosen your stale stance and drop my body into a flip
Get wasted on thin air, sip on a lover's drink
Throw away caution, fall into illusion
Vulnerability...is...key
Break apart, melt down,
Suffer for one touch
Burn out from flame
My name, your name
Runs into the same faded portrait
Rain washed skin, deep waters
Wasted in aspiration
Weeping words of Need
Speak bright Angel, be free
Vulnerability...is...key
~KeilaCoateWomack #original-poetry (all rights reserved)
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