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 ...

Let me , my lady....

Let me cross...
The passage of your breath...
Until I settle peacefully...
Into your womb...
Where i always dream for...
That because...
Since I loved you...!
And I have been involved with you...
To the point of madness...
With no limit...
No forgetting you...
No resistance to intercede for me...
So, ...
How can I stop you...
from penetrating the secret of my imagination...
While ...
And all my revolutions...
And resistance against you...
Didn't help me at all...
While your image ...
Housed my eyes ...
And didn't fade...
From my imagination...

Yes,...
I love you...
And I love you...
To the extent that I want...
To imprison you...
Between my ribs...

Love you...

hazem al ...

Song of my heart...

I wander...
And I roam...
Fluttering...
Around the ropes of your heart...
With all my words...
Confessing...
For you...
About passion...
Housed my heart...
Because of you...
Since that time...
When my chest was fragrant...
With your breaths...
When...
Passed by me...
To get my eyes to be filled...
With the joy of love...
And the scents of your perfume...
Invaded my breaths...
To become...
The ghost that...
Never leaves me...
And the song...
That my heart sings about you...
And for you ...
By every second...

Hazem Al ...

Your voice and my night ...

Your laughter ...
Your smile ...
And your voice ...
It never left the madness of my mind ...
Since the first moment ...
I heard this voice ...
Like melodies ...
It never passed ...
In my ears ...
Since before ...
To delight ...
The sorrows of my heart ...
And to take me ...
To worlds ...
Other than my world ...
Even as if i ...
Became to this sweet ...
Addicted to this voice ...
And got traveled with it ...
Wherever the place takes me ...

Yes sweetheart ...
I became to you ...
And for your voice ...
In love ...
With all madness ...

hazm al ...

Let's escape to our paradise ...

My love ...
Our feelings have mixed ...
With love more ...
Until we have become ...
Cannot escape from it ...
So why don't we escape together ...
To our paradise ...
Where our feelings desire for ...
To a place without pain ...
And without fear or sadness ...
And is not crowded ...
Except with love ...

She answered me ...
With sadness in her eyes ...
With a tear of love on her cheek ...
Wondering ...
Is there a place like this in the world ...
A place that resembles our hearts ...

So I answered her ...
With a smile of love ...
Perhaps not like our hearts ...
And does not resemble us ...
But ...
Together ...
We can make ...
The world for us ...
Full of love ...
Where it resembles us ...
Where we can run without fearing anyone's looks ...
To make our love without fear ...
To exchange kisses and hugs ...
Where fear does not dwell in our hearts ...
And where we finally feel belonging ...

So, ...
come sweetheart ...
Let's together fly ...
To create our paradise  ...

hazem al ...

The companion of my eyes ...

And I sense the whole world ...
Through your eyes ...
for they are my world that I love ...
And my way of telling dreams ...
To live with my pen ...
Between the pages ...
while i ...
Contemplate the whole universe ...
Through your eyes ...
As if it were my home ...
The planet ...
That I love ...
And cannot live ...
Outside of it ...
For seconds ...

Without you my love ...
I am exhausted ...
I run and run ...
As if I am lost ...
Helpless ...
Wrapped in the cold ...
In the desert space ...
And will not reach my goal ...
Without you ...

Come my love ...
Be the companion of my eyes ...
So, ...
To live my world ...
Between your eyes ...
In the truth of reality ...
And desires ...


Hazem ...

Silent Night ...


In my silent night ...
I weave for the far lover ...
Letters of longing ...
Maybe I will forget the sorrow ...
Of my heart after her ...
Maybe I will find To escape a way ...
From the maze of feelings ...
And that's why I ...
Silently. ..
I weave and write ...
My poems...
Silently with my pen ...
May it fly for my beloved ...

And here I am now ...
At the beginning of the morning ...
I'm weaving with my pen ...
My thoughts ...
Whose entire focus ...
On you ...
To draw you now ...
In my cup of coffee ...


hazem ...

My lady ...

Ah, lady...
My sweet lady ...
Oh, my all letters...
I desire you...
As I desire the madness of my letters...
For I am not good at with the silent letter...
I love the madness of all letters...
As bodies and it souls...
Loves madness from lovers...
as it begs from this love...
The magnificence with all its madness...

Lady mine ...
You owned my heart ...
And you housed in it ...
So, ...
please ,..
take care of mine ...

Good morning love...
With the magnificence of its madness...

Hazem...

I miss you ...

I miss you every time I open my eyes ...
For there is an empty cup of coffee ...
And an empty seat ...
And a rose with me waiting ...
Desires to embrace it Your breaths ...

I wonder why...
As I stare at a burning star ...
I miss you in my long night ...
And when darkness approaches ...
My heart starts singing ...
And says...
I miss you....

Yes my darling ...
My cup , desires your lips ...
As i am , desire you ...
and long so to hug those lips ...
As i did through my dreams ...

good morning lady ...

hazem al ...

The world of your eyes...

There is another world ...
I drown in ...
I do not leave it ...
Unless I see beauty increasing around me ...
More and more ...
I see it in every atom in existence ...
(I see it and hear it) ...
And especially ...
After I met you, my lady ...
I drowned in the world of your eyes ...
As if they were a sea of ​​love ...
I live within them ...
With the most wonderful breaths ...
To give me ...
The most beautiful life ...
Full of love ...
Through your eyes ...

Hazem...

In front of a cup of coffee...

When ...
Whenever I called her ...
In my imagination ...
She answered the call ...
At the same moment...
She embraced me with her hands...
And ...
She embraced me with her eyes...
And ...
She surprised me with a kiss...
And , a deep warm hug ...
So ...
each of us sipped from the other's features....
To forgot about the coffee...

The coffee got ...
grew cold and sad...
That it had become alone...
Without our lips ...
To share ...

hazm al ...