It's you ...

I asked my heart ...
what is love ...
it answered me...
Love tenderness ...
flowing madly like ...
a fast-flowing magic river ...
Love is ...
to miss the lover every moment ...
no matter ...
day nor night ...
even into all dreams ...
Love is...
to love life ...
with the one you love ...
who stay always into the heart ...
Love is ...
pure emotion ...
without selfishness ...
that pleases every sadly heart ...

Love ...
it's you sweetheart ...
and that's why ...
my heart created ...
created only for you ...

hazem al ...

I avow...

I avow,that your love is some thing special..
more bigger than i can describe...
and superior more than they knew...

I avow,that your love is a flood never to stop its way...
and your love is the hermitage,there where i retire into yours...

your love is magic...
so let me avow...
let me find out ...
that your love is different and not like others...

you are a feelings renew every time...
you are a light...
you are a ray never to be dispersed...
you are a purpose...
you are a goal...
you are an endless love...
and more bigger than i can describe...
so i avow..
and not shame to avow...
that in your love i love...
and adore the love which its you...

hazem al ..

The antidote...

i know...
well...
you are...
the antidote...
to my heart...
yes you are...
the cure,..
to my heart...
and the survival...
to my live all...
because...
it's like...
as i'm like...
drowning now...
in every of your details...
and there is no way for me...
only...
your antidote...
which i get...
from your soul...
within the honey...
from between...
your lips...

so,...
please sweetheart...
mercy me...
and give me...
my antidote...

hazem al...

Calling you...

With all love..
with all my longing..
i'm calling you mow...
my sweetheart...
yes mam...
i planted you...
as the beat...
to my heart...
and wrote you...
the love...
with my pen...
which it's ink...
from my blood...
that runs madly...
because of you sweetheart...
to keep writing...
at all pages...
day by night...
until...
i meet you again...
there...
into my den...
where i used...
to dream of you...
to get drunk...
from your crazy love...
while i'm calling...
with your name...

yes sweetheart...
i will keep calling...
and will keep sending...
my love for you...
despite all the distances...
until you hear and feel me...

love you...

hazem al...

Heart's language ...

and I am...
writing to you now...
the tone of longing...
with my words...
in lines...
and a sigh...
from my soul...
and heart...
always...
to you...
in a language...
it's my language...
nobody understands it...
except you...
the only one...
who...
understand...
my heart's language...
and my desire's love...

sweetheart...
i'm writing to you now...
just to let you know...
how a longings killing me...

love you ...

hazem al ...

Pure love...

Poetry and love...
fire and glow...
morning...
evening...
and a long dream...
I live in you...
day by night...
no matter...
how long i write...
and how many pages...
my pen will creates...
no matter...
how many nights...
will stay...
with no sleep...
nor...
how many days...
will stay crazy...
into my bed...
while i'm madly...
with a crazy desires...
thinking of you...
to keep...
writing...
my dreams...
and my all poetries...
about you...

i really don't know...
how many years...
will pass with...
but i know...
one reality...
that i love you...
with my all desires...
by body and soul...
and need you...
the reality...
to my life...
sharing you...
my pure love...

hazem al ..

Madly lust ...

the brain ...
madly ...
always ...
talks ...
with an eyes ...
draws ...
lot of stories ...
about you ...
penning ...
all my desires ...
especially ...
on night ...
to keep ...
my brain and eyes ...
with no sleep ...
even if it fell asleep ...
the dreams ...
get you there ...
with my loneliness ...
into my den ...
to complete with you ...
drawing the love ...
my passion ...
And the madness ...
of my lust for you ...

hazem al ...