Phillip's profile

I wonder if…. The fire that ignites passion can drift from soul to soul. Does it leave only ash and waste, a heart of soot and toll. I wonder if…. A spark foating across a kiss is burning embers in her eyes, A warmth felt inside another, is where my affection lies. I wonder if…. The time to learn someone is forgotten in the end. Love is never wasted, setting fire inside a friend. Phillip L Mensi

I Am Creation I give you my eyes , see the beauty you are. Every reflected particle contrast the other. I give you my ears , hear your name from my lips. A sweet taste of sound. I give you my mind , clog my day with thoughts of us. Conscious , the dream is real. I give you my hands . Each bump , I drag my fingers. Feel the texture as I hold. I am Creation . Molded not from dirt, but from will. I dance happily. With the pain of time, in the flesh I grow. The seconds we are apart are eternal, T...

Your laugh , like wind through the trees. Calming the soul and stirring the spirit. The waves making memories , pounding the shores of your heart. If it were to rain in those inviting pools, I would sit on those shores with you. Wraped in a blanket , trying to find out, why you were so happy, or so sad. The sunshine your smile, warming my skin with desire, of a journey, to fill a heart , made for two. I can't be the wind, but gentle through your hair. I can't be the waves, but reflect the moo...

Sitting here on the curb. The trolley kept passing. I feel the thump grow as it gets closer. Then it meets me to a peak. Only to weaken away. I don't know how many times we traveled. Cars passed with treads filled, Almost inconsequential to the sound. The sun may have climbed and set 100 times. Buildings rose and then fell, with weathered hands and tired eyes. I don't know how much passed. I didn't care, Thinking of you. Phillip L Mensi

Pain is nourishment for the jealosy of the dead. With every breath I take, Till the last I make, It feeds my very Soul. Phillip L Mensi