Grant me minute ...

Grant me the moment ...
and it's seconds ...
to taste the time ...
between your hands ...
with a long drunk hours ...
and with every minutes ...
to feel the taste ...
the piece of candy ...
melts in my mouth ...
while i'm kissing you ...

whenever minute ...
runs with you with ...
i feel ...
how lonely ...
and how hard ...
i live my nights ...
without you ...

and what all ...
i afraid more of is ...
to wake up one morning ...
while you are not beside me ...

so, please sweetheart ...
grant me all your times ...
to give you myself ...
all my life ...

hazem al ...

A story and a soul...



Each of us...

lives a story...

And coincidences happen...

Despite the difference in places...

That two people live...

by a soul...

The same story...

Even if the languages ​​differ...

Its tongue...

The pen...

Remains a pen...

It lives the soul...

And the same story...

In all the colors of languages...

and its soul...

Because...

A human being...

Are human beings...



Hazem...

Your body is my lust...

your body is a map...
my love...
i love in it...
the pleasure of wading...
and exploring...
i comb it with my lips and teeth...
from the beginning...
to the last parts...
to rain on it from the torrent of my sweet saliva...
until i get you all wet ...
till you be ...
in my crazy lake ...

Because, my lady...
I hate a dry weather...
with non rain ...
and your body, my beloved ...
Its femininity is so exciting ...
It always needs the rain from me ...
to keep you always ...
like fertile land ...
which gives always ...
the love ...

sweetheart ...
don't call me crazy , please ...
because...
whoever sees your exciting body...
becomes at the peak of ******* ...
so, please ...
give me ...
the map of your body ...
to rain it ..
with my love ...

hazem al ...

Crazy lovers ...

How much I longed ...
to shorten the distances of the roads between us ...
i longed for them to fold, so I could reach you ...
but oh my sweetheart...
not everything we wish for we achieve
i came to you with my imagination ...
and opened your door and your arms ...
before my mouth could utter ,...
i closed it with your lips ...
to taste you with ecstasy ..
and melt within you ...
the melting of love for the meeting ...
so, ..
how if our meeting was real, ...
what would happen then ...

are we go crazy lovers ...
or sane people?

do you know ...
who we are ....

hazem al ...

I am the madness ...


I am the ink ...

In the madness of the sea ...

Between the crashing of its waves ...

I live ...

My most wonderful fantasies ...

And As if I am with her...

Sharing with her...

The most beautiful moments...

With my madness...

I...

To create with her...

And for her...

A love's poem...

So,

we practice it together...

In the most wonderful imagination...



Yes, my lady...

I am the ink...

I am madness...

And for you...

I live...



hazem al...

Moonlight and lovers ...



Under the moonlight ...

Lovers always lie ...

With passion for an adventure of love ...

In which bodies are stripped ...

For the soul to wear ...

The garment of love ...

And groan ...

With a scream of lust ...

For feelings to be complete ...

And love awakens ...

With two bodies that were ...

And became ...

One body ...

All night ...

Until morning ...

While live a moments ...

Like that comprehensive dream ...

In the minds of lovers ...

Like imagination ...



Hazem ...

Wonderful crime ...

I love the morning moments ...
within its madness ...
inside ...
since I first woke up ...
and especially ...
at the morning ...
i be ...
with a terrible energy ...
indescribable ...
you don't know , how ...

Come my lady ...
take off ...
the cloak of anxiety ...
and be with me ...
in the same madness ...
in drowning ...
until we wear together ...
at the bottom deep ...
the garment of madness ...
where all the temptation ...
in it we scatter ...
our feelings ...
as much to the size of our desires ...
to create the commit delirium ...
in the most wonderful crime ...

hurry  my beloved ...
Don't delay ...

hazem al ..

For you...



For the one who has...

I harnessed my pen...

with all its abundance...

and I set my imagination free...

with all its madness...

to fly for her...

wherever she is...

and I embodied her...

as an angel...

with me...

every night...

taking from her...

love...

to live with her...

and give her...

from me...

what befits her...

and her heart...



For you, my love...

and to none other...

i surrendered myself...

by the law of love...

with all the limbs of the heart...

and I adorned it with melodies...

by a book...

from the madness of my pen...

which It not open...

Except for you...

only ...

you...



Hazem...

Dream....



Just a dream...
nothing more...
dream about little cottage...
surrounded by a flowers and birds...

dream about little isle...
full of love and happiness...
which fly through it sky...
all kind of birds...
and especially the love birds...
which it supplied our souls with its love...
while no one there...
only me and you...
only my soul and yours...
to enjoy the love which we always desired about...

dream about passionately story...
which its sun, never to stay away...
and its moon, shining always...

that's all what i am dreaming about...
is that so much for me...? ? ?

can i have this dream ...
with only you ...

by: hazem

Need a hug ...

just need now ...
a hug ...
to turn off ...
the fires of nostalgia ...
that lives  ...
inside me ...
because ...
of my needs for you ...
and with every day ...
after midnight ...
i get drunk ...
while i'm reading  ...
your letter's wine ...
and with every letter ...
which you write ...
i imagining you ...
as you take me off ...
with every word ...
piece  after piece ...
until  my body ...
get drunk ...
all the night ...
with a needs ...
to be hugged ...
as your lovely words ...
hugged my body all ...

hazem ...

Looking for you ..


I'm looking for a lover ...

If she came...
the sun because of her shine ...
If she whispered...
I be as a poem's love on her papers ...
If she sang ...
the roses of heaven were her lovers ...
if she was silent...
the Jasmine rained from her eye ...
And if I'm sad...
she try hard to make me happy ...

I'm looking for a lover ...

when I see her...
my eyelids embrace her eyes ...
to whisper to me...
with all the words of love on her lips ...
to miss her...
even in the moments of meeting her ...
even if I am gone...
my love to her runs in her heart forever ...


I'm looking for a lover...
not any lover ...
and I don't want any love...
except your love...
because I find myself with you...
and with you...
I put my heart...
free only for you

hazem al....

Love is a feeling ...

Love is not just a words...
taken from songs...
and it is not stones...
used to build a palace of illusions...
Love is a feeling in a heart's one....
that fears for you.....
It gives you a smile...
when the world is cruel to you...
love also is ...
a look that settles you in the paradise...
of unknown fantasies...
Love is a feeling ...
that makes you...
the most important person...
in your lover’s life..

this is the love ...
that i seek ...
and care for ...

hazem ...

Brain's pen...

never to stop...
my imaginations about you...
with every night come...
i get you into my bed...
to make with you...
from memories...
that we talked...
a great novel...
with endless pages...
within my brain...
that writes...
because of...
the heart...
which it beats...
cause of you...
to make me...
every night...
drawing you...
with me...
with my...
brain's pen...
into my bed,,,

wish you could feel...
wish you read...
my craziness about you...

hazem al ...