Longing for a poem...

The sunbeams scattered...
Among the branches of the trees...
Some scattered far away...
In the desert space...
And some...
Stand curiously...
With insistently...
At your window...
Wanting you...
to wake up...
To ride with it...
The train of imagination...
To searching...
For something...
In a poem...
I wrote it for you...
In the evening...
Before you dive...
Into dreams...
With full of longing...
That revealing love...
with a madness...
About gorgeous body...
And a love...
Still dwelling...
In the heart...
To complete the madness...
Within a meeting...
In a longing poem...
In the morning...

Hazem al...

One kiss ...

I want to kiss you ...
With any part of you ...
No matter where ...
What matters ...
is to scatter you ...
With all the kisses of my lips ...
At yours ...
Your forehead ...
On the back of your hand ...
The palm of your hand ...
On your arm ...
Your shoulder ...
Your neck ...
Your back ...
Your cheek ...
Your lip ...
Your eyelid ...
Your stomach ...
Between your thigh ...
Your knee ...
Your foot. ...

Oh ...
yes sweet angel ...
One kiss ...
Just one ...
It's your choice: ...
Wherever you need ...
Choice it ...
Anywhere ...
To let me start , sweetheart ...
Because ...
I'm so crazy about you ...

Just one kiss please ...

Hazem al ....

Just when...

when i think of you ...
when i imagine you ...
i get lost ...
with no brain ...
just with my heart ...
that felt you ...
through my poetic feelings ...
which it drew your face ...
to stay with me all the night ...
until i fell sleep ...
to get you again ...
among my night's stars ...
then to run together ...
to our paradise ...
where there no one ...
only me and you ...
to create there ...
our dreams ...
that we seek for ...

yes sweetheart ...
since i knew you ...
i got lost with you ...

hazem al ...

Don't blame me...

If I break the law...
Because that...
Its your love...
That drove me crazy more ...
I spent a lifetime searching for you...
And looking where you be...
To run with a longing crazy heart...
With every second...
Day by night...
even, i asked,...
every bird in my way about you...
While i'm running...
Searching about you...

I put you in my heart...
And between my eyelids...
For that...
I promised myself always...
To take care of you...
And to keep you away...
From all worries...

So,...
I decided to make you into my eyes...
Prisoner between the eyelashes...
To just for me...
because...
Without you, my love,...
I would not exist in this world...

So, sweetheart ...
Please...
Don't blame me...
For the love...
That i hold inside for you...

hazem al...

Addicted to you...

I am...
Clinging to you...
And your existence...
Addicted to your love...
In the way...
Wish you know how...
Wish you know...
How my night are , without you...

So ...
Give me a drink from the heat of your love...
Touch me with your body..
Make my night in your embrace..
Show me the sweetness of your lips...
And warm my heart,...
For my body needs your medicine..
Yes sweetheart...
I am addicted to your love...

Hope you feel me...

hazem al ...

Madly moments ...

There are moments ...
Feel within, so crazy ...
Especially ...
When the week long and difficult ...
I long so for you ...
I need you so much ...
That i  could just drink you up ...
with my kisses all over your body...
Without exception of any part of it ...
From the borders of your eyes ...
To the cave ...
between your thighs ...
Where the paradise there...
To drink your wine from it ...
Until I get drunk ...
Drunk with lust...
On your entire body ...
To have eternal happiness ...
And to give you madly ...
The most wonderful Lust...

Love needs always...
To be tasted for madness...
In every available minute...

so,...come babe ...
let's get together ...
our madly moments ...

hazem al ...

Death of the pen...

Confused words...
In a matrix of letters...
Scattered anxious...
In a silent hymn...
For morning birds...
Grieved...
For the loss of its fragrance...
And its melodies...

So the pen died...
And the heart of the pen's owner...
And the pages flew away...
Empty and blind...
Without a path for it...
Sad...
For the death of the pen...
And the pen's owner...
Who was...
All its refuge...
Nourishes it...
With the food of letters...
And words...
To dig between its lines...
The taste of love...
And the healing...
For everyone in life...
His heart ached...

The pen died...
And it's owner...

Hazem al ...

Violet rose ...

And darkness fell ...
My imagination wandered ...
Through the window of my madness ...
To a woman ...
Her beauty ...
And her tenderness ...
Like the violet rose ...
Which it only ...
And no other ...
Refreshes my breath ...
Like the most delicate breeze ...
Takes me now to you ...

My eyes got lost ...
And traveled with wings Madness...
With the magnificence of your body...
That resident of my memory...
To feel the warmth...
In whole my body...
From the fragrant scents...
you are the rose in it...
Alone...
and the unique one...
For the gardens of my imagination...

Yes, my love...
Alone only...
Rose...
With me...
Now...
In the bed of my imagination...

Hazem...

On my word ...

I promised you that ...
I would write one text about you ...
Until ...
The text becomes a book "...
And I will not stop ...
will write for you ...
more many tests ...
Until ...
I compose because of you ...
And for you ...
A thousand books ...
To publish them ...
throughout the universe ...
So ...
To let all people know ...
That you are the reason ...
for all my writings ...
Which it all ...
From the deep of my heart ...

yes ,,,
i will keep write you ...
until i lose ...
my last breath ...

yes sweetheart ...
i promise you ...
and you know ...
i'm always on my word ...

hazem al...

My story...

We'v seemed together...
With every morning...
So beautiful ...
While we exchanging conversations ...
With interesting feelings ...
As if our souls ...
Were a mirror to us ...
As in every love stories ...
Which it was in the past ...

As if we ...
Read ...
And watch ...
A love story ...
We wish for...
To be ...
You and I ...
Its heroes ...
And no one else ...
In that story ...
Only you and me ...
To express our feelings ...
From our hearts ...
Boldly ...
And without shame ...
Until we fall asleep together ...
Into one the other embrace ...
And wake up together ...
The next morning ...
To start a new love ...

Yes, my love ...
I was living with you ...
The most beautiful story ...

Hazem ...

Long to meet you...



Far away you are there...

In a land...

Not my land...

But you...

Always still...

housing...

The land of my imagination...

And the spaces of my heart...

While ...

You challenge the circumstances of life...

To **** the distances between us...

For the sake of the meeting...

And here I am drowning...

With my longing for you...

Waiting...

With every second...

The day that...

Gathers us in a meeting...

To gather our hearts...

And mix together the breaths...

To make our bodies...

Get the happiness...

That...

Longing for love...

And fusion...



Yes, my dear ...

I would love to meet you....



hazem al ...

( Just a poet ) ...

Another night...

Without a decision...
On another night...
Alone with you...
With thoughts that haunt my head...
While your ghost never leaves me...
To prevent sleep in my eyes...
And keep me up...
As if I...
Choose words...
Words that suit to you...
Trying...
To write a poem...
From your eyes...
And from your ghost...
That stays up with me...

Despite all the words...
And how many there are...
Which fly around me...
As many as the stars in the sky...
In this night...
I stand helpless...
Me and my pen...
From the abundance of thoughts...
And my desire for you...
With lust...
In front of your eyes...
Until I call on sleep...
To take me...
To you...
In the most wonderful dream...
For our bodies to write together...
The most wonderful epic...
For a poem...


Hazem Al ...