Words by Sina
(copyright) ©
Time - Time Pieces
Afraid
you mean so much,
and we are afraid,
and we are not fearful,
and we are afraid.
and we love,
and we can't say,
and we love,
but we won't say,
and we love,
and we don't stay.
hello,
woman,
the one who might love me.
hello,
the woman in you.
I welcome your love.
won't you stay
for every while
that's ahead?
I welcome your love.
you mean so much.
Walking the Woods
there were so many ways
I wanted to kiss you and touch you
when we saw each other...
the sky hiding
above the canopy of leaves
that took your notice,
the leaves that you touched,
that touched you in return,
trees passing us
sky hiding endlessly,
hiding
like my desire to hold you.
my heart waiting
up above,
between the sky
and the canopy of your love.
dreaming
sleeping.
I have wished
ever since
that you would be mine.
This July
Winters snow,
Springs and autumns
cry with rain,
and seasons pass me by,
but not this July.
Paths
that lead somewhere,
but nowhere
really
at all,
this July
when she made me
give love
a try.
No forest path was ordinarily
the same
when she was
by
my
side.
Never again
will I walk
alone
in the forest,
'round any lake.
Wilderness appears;
flowers whisper
her
name,
never again,
will I walk
alone.
She,
shows me
the way,
looks up
at the sky,
robin
nesting in a tree
as we walk
in the forests
of July.
I can never
let go;
this beautiful summer
of my life
must stay.
What more
can I say
to make her
stay
in the seasons
that pass
night and day.
My Hours
I am yours....
my heart and soul,,,
I can not withhold.
the hours
the hourglass
the love pours
like nothing
you have ever known
like love
like yesterday
today
and dreams
of my tomorrow..
like the sand
in an hourglass
it all pours
just for you.
forgive this child,
inside me..
forgive the desire
that feels
at time,
out of place
forgive
the love
that knows
no bounds
when it comes
to you.
forgive this lover
and his love
for you.
Lonely Night
On the eve of your leaving
I waited
and waited.
The day
so beautiful
with you smiling,
your love within my grasp,
yet so painfully burning
unable to touch you.
Blossoms of a naked tree
falling silent in the wind.
And tonight...
tonight, I waited
and waited....
but it was not meant to be;
you never came.
I watched the seconds and minutes
pass me by;
but you
never came.
So foolish,
waiting in vain,
the fleeting love that knew
how to hold me,
how to awaken my desires
from the depths
of a yearning dream...
I waited and waited
but sunshine never came.
Maybe tomorrow,
maybe Monday,
but some day,
the sun will shine,
once more,
as your love
touches my soul.
We Parted
You made my day,
you saw me,
And then...
we parted...
We longed for a kiss,
and the love within our Eden
but then,
we parted.
I heard you say
you loved me,
your eyes
fixed on
to my
desires
and there was
nothing else
I heard
all day...
and then
we parted.
Places I lingered,
hours that passed me by.
There were
no sounds
anywhere at all,
and then
I heard you whisper
but then we parted.
I saw
our love
on fire,
by the river side,
nothing had subsided;
but then
why was it
that we parted!
I heard you say
you loved me
but
still
I am
so broken hearted.
Breathing You
In the quiet
evening slumber
of our living,
in the moments
that bind
the ecstasy
of our kiss
I face the only reality
in my universe...
passers by
that do not exist
no sounds
time stood still
in the background
of you.
We hold
and behold
as I breathe
your every breath.
Lives truly exchanging
an eternal love.
I touch you
and heavens smile.
Dreamer
Dreamer,
My tongue
learns the desires
your skin reveals.
I kiss,
I love,
and I pose.
My thoughts mingling yours.
Eyes shut,
windows of our thoughts
open
to the breeze of our passion.
Are we dreaming once more?
Or are you the reality
that has finally found me?
Dreamer,
Dream a life with me.
Missing you
And when
we exchange words
for days
of a thousand
or two,
the title
appropriately remains
As I am
"Missing you"
Her Soul Runs Deep
In the world of wonders, water
runs off easily at times.
snow flakes
gently sigh
into shapes of love
and gentle sway.
but souls fly,
souls linger,
souls
run deep.
21 grams,
sometimes more
sometimes less...
Sometimes pure as god
sometimes
wandering
like there is no tomorrow...
She spoke only a sentence
or two...
and I knew,
her soul runs deep...
I wish I knew her
somewhere in time....
but I know
she is a beautiful soul
meeting me,
just in passing...
Jericho
Scent of Love
and fresh mint
emit our night.
A night ours to conceive.
Neath the clouds,
the moon,
quiet ocean shore
and the bright forests
of our living,
nothing exists,
just
you and me.
And our sparks
lit up the skies
before a cup of tea
and goodbyes.
And still,
I am submerged
in the scent
and memory of you,
and restlessly
I will never sleep.
Closer
In my quiet chaos
of admiration
stay,
don't walk away.
Since you made
my dreams come true,
I am so much closer.
You touched my needs
so perfectly
and I conquered
the skies.
Since you gave your love to me
I am one step closer
to forever
with you.
I Will Live Forever
Night is lost
in the darkness of my eyes,
sight,
searching
for your perfect love.
Sun rays and autumn leaves
mimic
the fiery rays
of your hair,
blazing
in the wind,
I float
in emotions
out of control.
You make me fall deep
with every word,
every look,
...every smile...
You make me...
You take me...
drown me...
and bring me...
back to life
again...
Sky is blue,
crying,
out of sorts
in jealousy
of eyes;
so perfectly yours;
so beautifully blue
gazing at me.
In loneliness,
wistfully I lay,
in crimson dreams,
like the sadness
in your eyes.
Let your love
cover me,
while you hold
my fragile needs
in the palms
of your soul
as my love tries
to impress
and caress
beautiful gazes
of your eyes of blue.
And I will live
for ever,
in the desires of you.
Life Without You
Never,,
such a long time,
so old
and for ever.
Such a has been,
and a won't be
a couldn't be,
a wouldn't and,
a shouldn't be.
Without,,
seems so far away,
lonely,
and empty,
left out;
an island
in the wind;
Beyond,
and past,
togetherness.
You,,
one day,
came along.
Appeared,
somehow,
undoubtedly with me;
uncertainly for me;
Real,
alluring,
a friend,
then a soul mate.
Life,,
Worthwhile,
fulfilling,
impelling,
and compelling,
everything beautiful,
marvelous,
and wonderful,
but,
Never Without You.
My Hands
My hands have seen the world;
they have touched you;
they know you;
they know me!!!
My hands
know me,
and they know you....
As they cover my eyes
as they hold your head
and whisper to your soul;
My hands
at times cradle my face;
caress your lips
and fingertips;
My hands have seen the world.
And my mind brings you near
to me...
My mind relentlessly
searches the corners
of my memories
to find only you.
And the blossoms
of love
open
and yield
a sweet fruit of longing
in the seasons
of my life with you....
belonging...
my love to you.
Take my hands,
and bring your love
to me;
My hands have seen the world.
A Love For You
Our bright dreams
of glistening desires...
rainbows
of love
were never
blue
endlessly.
Love appeared
in the mornings;
the mundane mornings
of me
and you....
Quietening
in the silent
and quiet of you;
Turmoil...
In the moments
that passed you by...
There once was
a love...
unbeknownst,
living,
unfamiliar,
forgiving...
Falling hard,
like a stone..
yet soft
like the virgin
white snow;
Like true love....
upon your soul.
Sometimes looking out,
for you,,,,
sometimes,,,
sleeping tight,
with you,,,,
like chaos
of softly falling
snow
a love
that no one has
ever known.
A love
from me,
just for you.
Tonight
Tonight,
there were so many hello's
and so many painful
and delicate goodbye's...
tonight was
creation,
destruction,
yearning,
eternal,
and I remain
in a twilight
of living
not living...
my heart lives,
flourishes,
burns,
yearns...
all because
of you...
all for you...
all for us....
forgive
the words
of a fool,,,,
forgive
the feelings
I have tried
but can not control...
forgo
the needs
that I display....
close your eyes
on the relinquished life
I want to give....
I am so consumed
by love
and by you...
I am so lost...
without you...
forgive this romantic fool
that knows nothing
but the love he feels for you....
tonight,
the frozen moment
when my eyes were locked
on to you...
no words were heard
but my heart was screaming
for you...
I love you...
Last Night
Last Night,
the moment
when blue turned
to love
and some other hue...
and black
turned to gold...
when dust
of the ages turned
into tears
that washed your past,
washed our souls....
last night,
when we lived
and we died,
in some twilight,
sleepy
as the waking moments
that make you wait,,,
for me...
Last night,,,
the way we loved...
Lives intertwined,
now,
and for ever.
The way we loved
Last Night.
Long Goodbye
Sun attempting
to shine
from behind
the clouds...
And She
comes to me
and I am alive,
again.
We walk
the paths
in the gardens
of peace
and You...
There is so much
to say,
so few
reasons why,
anything should be.
We linger
within
the lonely
hours of desire.
Days and
nights go
by,
and we are lost
in the rays
of love.
And although
I know
she loves me,
the world ends
once more,
as she says
good bye...
Other Places In Time
I have seen you
around the corner
of time
when you once
loved me so.
I have seen you
Where no soul has ever
placed
footsteps in the snow
that keeps falling
like the dust
of the ages.
I have seen you...
and you are the same
love that so many lovers
yearned
and sought
and yet
even then
you were mine...
soul to soul.
I love you,
Once more, my love,
in some other place
in time.
Ghost of a Dream
Many days I spent
pining,
Many nights I came just to see
if I could find you.
I came along,
footsteps
in paths of green,
dreams of colours
in mind,
amongst the ghosts
of two ancient lovers
who never were.
The fragrance of your hair,
I followed;
like some foolish king
believing I’d never die.
I searched for a way,
but then realized
I am not so colourful
after all.
Living in my dreams of hue,
I was not so colourful
After all.
I know,
in your heart I will never
stand
alone,
I would never be noticed
at all,
Even though my love lingers
In the paths of green.
And here I am
where sparks
don’t seem to sparkle.
no
I cannot wonder,
why I was
never
the one.
Let me drown
In the quiet and calm
ocean of you.
Perhaps,
I am but a dream.
Not Meant To Be
In the silence of my dreams
and desires
to see you,
I waited.
In the shining
of a screen
of colours and hues
I waited.
Wishes I made,
Moments I imagined,
Scents and words of you
I reminisced.
But tonight was
another night
not meant to be,
slumber of your eyelids
shut down
in the face
of cravings
of my greed,
my need
for you.
Sleep tight,
my love,
Tonight
just wasn't
meant to be.
My World
In my world
another love was born.
A dream I had dreamt
to find.
In my world
there was a love
that touched me
tenderly,
A love I never thought
could be.
Consumed in awe,
and disbelief,
there was a love
meant
just for me.
A love,
growing just for me;
At last,
it was my turn,
I had found
my own true love....
But these days
worlds are so small.
There is no room,
it seems,
to expand
and spread
the wings
of love;
These days,
there is no room
for true love,
or maybe
true love
does not exist at all.
I have heard
there are so many worlds,
out there,
beyond the skies;
Ones that collide,
ones that circle,
and ones that can never be reached.
I wonder,
if there is a kind of world,
meant for me;
In my world,
another love
can not be born.
Dream Come True
End of each day
Recalls a dream hidden
In my mind, a dream I thought I would
Never find
In this world that consumes me.
Saffron hair shimmering in my grasp, tender,
Softly whispering,
Ode to my wandering heart.
Beneath my dreams of wanton love for her,
Eternally she speaks only to me.
At every corner of my mind
Untangling the pain,
Tantalizing my desires, as
Ireland speaks,
Forever in my mind
Uttering words of
Love.
Moonbeam
I watched and waited under the moon light,
night light knew of you.
shade of a willow tree,
Sound of spring and nightingale,
all echoed your name.
And I lingered hoping
But, You never came.
In search of you I rode the moonbeam,
Quietly blue.
In search of you I traveled the silk road
Whence I came;
Still I haven't found you.
Some day, When the moon is near,
seasons willing,
our paths of light will cross.
Secret Admirers
Secret Admirers
play so safe,
nothing to show,
but glitter,
star light amidst the darken skies,
true feelings hidden.
Secret Admirers,
may never be found
falling,
wanting
dreaming,
despite their red roses that arrive
unexpectedly,
from time to time.
Love notes,
visits, coincidental;
never caught looking
as they study
your every smile.
They admire you,
distantly, always
looking away,
thinking of everything but you,
so it would seem;
vanishing harlequins of desire,
safely wishing.
Not I,
I am so obvious,
I know.
Like you,
green, I know
I am a lover
at heart,
The Obvious Admirer,
not a secret lover at all.
No trouble
looking into your eyes,
though my heart shivers,
more than meets the eye.
The waves of your hair,
the sunshine
in your smile;
so consuming.
Sometimes I must look away
or you may learn
every secret,
behind these soul eyes.
About love what can I say;
You don't get to choose,
when it's right,
you simply fall
you simply grow,
if you let it.
Perhaps,
my eyes do give me away,
my eyes, the silent tongue of love,
But I know,
you will never know of my dreams;
Dreaming of you,
the hardest part
having to wake up,
wondering,
knowing,
not knowing.
And your fortune knows, just as I do,
sensitive and special you are,
vulnerable...
beautiful...
expansive...
My fortune reads:
follow the advice of your heart...
must I,
must I not,
as I dream above the view,
tempting fate.
I am so obvious, I know,
I wear my heart wrapped around my soul,
my soul in my dreams,
on my sleeve.
and you may read the same fortune
in my eyes.
And I know
you've watched me carefully,
looked away so gently.
I know you try not to believe
the secrets that
I softly
try to expose.
I am so obvious
not knowing
if you want to stay,
if you want to go.
Foolishly wearing my heart, obvious,
hoping
you may notice,
wondering if you ever will.
Secret Admirers
and I,
of opposite worlds,
admire you so.
Magic Of A Dream
In the world
of wild dreams
and rocking horses,
the sky never falls.
We change
the colours
and hue;
we paint
the mystic dreams
so maybe one day
some will come true.
We never fall,
in the dreams
that wish us
to sleep
a moment more
in the morning feast.
We live
and love
and the few words
I say
that drop
like rain and snow
paint your dreams
and change your life.
We live
and we love
and I take your hand
to this land
and that land
and to never land;
you wish,
and I wish
to command;
as you awake
in your morn
and wish
for my hand,
in the world of dreams
where we think
we will never fall.
Your Peter Pan
Make Believe
When the streets empty,
and moonlight searches
for our love that has touched the sky,
I can make believe
I am not alone.
I feel and hear the memory
of the roar of the ocean mist
as you held your body next to mine,
the memory of your lips
touching me, and,
I can make believe
I am not alone.
Kisses that once sealed
my dreams of ecstasy,
of tender needs,
to my certain reality,
warm and inviting,
compelling me to make believe
I am not alone.
Yet, here, I remain.
In the dark and meandering
lovers' lane,
You might say
I gave too much,
or too little,
too soon,
or too late;
You may believe,
We were simply
not meant to be,
yet, I can not stop believing
I am not alone.
In the madness of your leaving,
You linger as my angel, and I,
just a glow,
breathing your every breath
beneath your eye,
making believe
I am not alone.
Longing
Wrapped snug
in the dreams of a desire,
choked
with the promise of a halfway love,
lost
we were;
lost.
Minutes and months,
Days and years,
floating, gliding, drifting
in the landslide of dreams
that could never be,
in the distance
of a neverland
we gazed
in longing.
And then,
came you.
Unwrapped by the muses of love,
unwrapped in the moonlight,
frozen in the moments
of passion,
you found me,
longing
for you.
Neptunian Saffron Muse
My heart is yours,
though in pieces.
I gaze at your words,
your solemn paper heart,
your few strands of angel hair;
I gaze at your world,
and immerse in your love,
just for me.
I hover,
like some lost soul,
in your universe,
and I search for even the dust
of the ages
to bring me,
closer to you.
Now, as night, once again,
tears my heart apart,
for you,
I close my mind,
dim my sight,
and nurse my wounds,
and hope
for a future,
a fortune,
that brings you,
closer to me;
You,
my Neptunian Saffron Muse,
are the universe
that mysteriously
needs me.
I may be a dream,
may be a need,
maybe a mountain,
and still,
I am nothing,
without you.
My heart is yours,
all in pieces,
in the universe
of your being,
and only you,
know how,
to mend me.
Mirror
In the world of a waiting love
moonlight brightens the dream
and sunshine warms the soul
that remains lingering
in some unspoken melody
of hearts humming
in wait.
This empty place
in my world,
this house
of echoing walls,
is waiting
for your touch
to become a palace
of lovers divine.
Like the skin that surrounds my soul,
Imprisoned in a mirror
hoping to see your reflection,
that runs through my dreams,
through my belief of a should be,
a must be,
a will be.
Senselessly I reflect,
a darkness from my lonesome shadow,
through the vacuum
that awaits your saffron hair.
In the lightening dreams
of our love,
I wait inside my skin
and linger, waiting,
to be one with you.
Streams of Love
Like the misty rivers
of endless waterfalls...
my love for you is so deep...
so quietly raging...
so endless tending...
to your needs...
and tonight...
our hour has come
to mingle...
with the thoughts of
what could have been...
let your lips kiss
the thought of me.
Memories
You make me
pour
my heart out;
paper planes,
whispering wind,
breezes that caress
gingery
flowing hair,
and lips...
as my eyes
narrowly gaze
into the future
with you.
Ocean breeze
touches
our dreams
sun rays
kiss
lips of
tender refrain.
Designs
of marvel,
meant this to be,
in a moment,
solitaire souls
in need love
the most.
Memories
that will always
linger
in time,
in our world.
Yours
kisses...
glances...
lightening rods of love...
your passion touches me....
and I awake...
into some other dimension...
that belongs...
only to you....
and me....
no other can come near or close...
no other can love...
as we do...
in this dimension,
or any other.
I am yours
till the end of time.
Quietly
quietly,
I float in the air;
quietly,
there is chaos,
in my mind;
I go
from one day
to the next,
and quietly,
I am yours
till the end of time.
I love you...
today,
more than the last...
I whisper,
I gaze,
poised
to lay
my heart
neath your quiet steps
that guide me.
quietly,
I shout
to the world,
i am in love
with you.
Again
Again
In the twilight of my waking
I find you
Beside me
Inside me
And around me.
There is bliss
To wake up again
With the thoughts
Of you;
In the reality
Of my desire
And yearning,
I only wish
It were true.
What Might Have Been
What can I expect
of nights I spend alone
thinking of what might be
in some never reaching land
alone,
with you.
The skies whisper
my name and yours
as though we belong
to a moment
in the dawn
of time.
Dancing in the dark,
fingers strumming
at my heart.
Voices that will not quiet,
a mind that will not sleep,
as I desire and relive
every moment of my dream
with you.
What can I expect
of moments dreaming me
of you.
I fly,
climb,
through memories that consume me,
calling me to relive
every moment when I was one
with you,
when I am, one
with you
touching, feeling,
wanting you.
I dance alone,
with you.
One
with,
when you look into my eyes,
I am one,
with just your kiss.
What can I say about the nights
I spend alone;
when I am alone
with you,
I am alone,
I am complete
with you.
What can I expect
of nights I spend alone
thinking of what might be
in some never reaching land
alone,
with you.
Always Mine
Night arrived
with the hint
of a promise
that you would be mine;
Purple moon
seeking the wise one.
And I waited
for your shadow
to be mine,
and you never came.
Sadness consumed me,
but suddenly,
your footsteps
exhumed me.
Alone and yearning
you came,
to be
just mine.
How sweet the night
when we fell
in the early hours of love.
It seems
you have always
been mine.
Some Day
And I walk,
and,
gaze,
and speak,
my mind
into the sun
and moon light
all missing
you.
Street lamps
pass me by,
journeys stop
and time
not giving,
so,
unforgiving,
when I am
in this world
alone,
without you.
I want it all
to stop,
I want
the shadows
to stop
when they are
lonesome
just me,
without you.
And I walk,
and dream,
and stop,
and
include myself
and
go
and
forget myself
when
I was
and when
I am
alone
without you.
I
remember
you.
And the days
go by...
and my words
appear
and
disappear
in my mind...
Some,
you see,
some
I long
to tell you...
Will time
ever forgive
us
and give us,
a moment,
still,
so still
until we are
once again,
One.
A moment
for ever,
ours.
Perhaps,
One day,
some day,
one day,
Some day.
What We Are
Days,
I think of you.
Nights,
I dream
every dream I can,
of you.
Mornings,
are relentless,
holding me,
in the thought of you...
Tonight,
I read your words;
tonight,
I felt you
in my world,
within my aura,
my heart
in my throat.
I no longer know
where I begin,
where you end;
We,
so one,
in every way
that we mingle;
Souls intertwined
in the delicate maze
of our being.
We are one...
Vanishing Dreams
There is a place I visit every night,
beneath a moonlit adventure,
inside some hidden, burning desire,
in my dreams of what I wish could be with you.
There is a place you loved me and left me
with my desires for more,
with my desires for you.
Here, I linger
every night,
hoping my blossoms would bloom
once again within your smile,
knowing, not knowing,
unwittingly, wondering if you will ever love me again.
Here, I linger
as if time can not go on
without you.
In the dust of the ages,
in the universe that deprecates, condemns and belittles me,
and in the floating streams of passing love of familiar strangers,
I hope you will be mine,
once more...
in the midst of our being,
once, when I will forever be yours.
Will you dream
to be mine?
Coming Home
In the darkness of the night
you must try not to want me;
In the hours of lonely days,
lonely hours of cloudy ways,
you must try not to greet me;
follow our sacred path
and you can meet me.
When the sun
touches your shoulders,
when the soft lavender
reminds your senses,
of how a beautiful day
once passed you by,
Remember the friendly sidewalks,
the quiet benches of the river's wend,
and how once love
brought you near to me,
a simple touch will heal
and send you to me.
And when you need a shoulder
to lean on
a lover who knows
just how to hold you,
remember the bright path
that will bring on,
a friend
that intimately lives within you,
and the dreams that exceed you...
right back to me,
back to home,
where you belong.
Winters chasing Summers
Tonight
I spend alone,
my dreams and time
to feast,
on a platter
laid
within the tent
of my abode,
for a lady
on my mind,
dreamy like me,
her soul so tender
resting gently
inside
the heart of me.
Tonight,
she lives
endlessly
in my mind,
like spring thunder
striking here
and there
against a man
alone
in the face of a thousand winters
chasing
a million summers
to the end of time.
Tonight
in the book
of my pages
in the day
of my dreams,
in the night
of my darkness,
tender
against the lips
of a kiss,
hers touching mine,
I stand
alone
and surrender
to a lady
who's on my mind.
Tonight
I spend alone
in the twiseasons
of my time.
Fragile
Lady of the misty trails
of our forest paths,
love of the hazy desires
of our crystalline dreams,
everything
starts
and ends
with your kiss.
Smile,
and I melt;
gaze,
and I freeze.
In this universe of our being,
amidst the astro love we've been seeking,
your earthly dew touches my soul,
and our porcelain kisses come to life.
Your kisses,
touch me, ever so gently,
in the quiet thunder
of our love,
so revealing.
Into the darkness of the sun
or beneath the dazzle of the moon,
don't go alone;
my heart belongs
to you.