Since the morning ...

Since the start of the morning ...
with its first rays ...
and before I drink my coffee ...
i wandered all the roads ...
that leads to her home ...
while in my hand ...
carrying ...
a bunch of flowers ...
in all colors ...
which my love adore  ...
and I perfumed it ...
with my breath ...
so ,..
may I have a chance ...
this morning
to meet her ...
to give her my flowers ...
and a sweet kiss ...
at her mouth ...
before I tell her ...
about the poem ...
that i'v wrote ...
for her ...
in my dreams

Hazem...

The  only woman ...

you are ...
the first love ...
that i got in my life ..
who rained my feelings ...
by her heart ...
with a beautiful pains ...
of love ...
which i still live ...
because ...
your great desires ...
which you gave to me ...

yes sweet angel mine ...
you are ...
the first love ...
i still breathe ...
from so long time ...
to keep me ...
drowning ...
til now ...

hazem al ...

Craving ...

i craved this morning ...
your fingers ...
to wake up me ...
while i'm naked ...
waiting you ...
in my bed ...
to make my day ...
with a happiness ...
from the first second ...
of this morning ...
to steal together ...
how much ever we can ...
the whole hours ...
all the day ...
to feel both ...
as we are as the butterflies ...
at the its morning ...
desires ...
to make a sweet love ...
until we ...
imprint the love ...
on our bodies ...
with unlimited kisses ...

hazem al ..

Love , means you ....

love means ....
is only you ...
no one got me ...
to fell for her ...
as you did to me ...
so, ...
why you running away ...
from me ...
why you hiding ...
with a shyness ...
while i know ...
you read ...
with a happiness ...
every letter ...
i sent ...
why ...
while you know ...
that ...
i loved you ...
and you are the only one ...
who made me ...
forgot my all sadness ...
and my tears ...
because ...
the love is only you ...
and there is ...
no a place ...
for anyone else ...
in my heart ...
just ...
only you ...
so sweetheart ...
don't hide from me ...

hazem al ...

Wetly morning ...

a wetly morning ...
wet ,...
as you sweet lips ...
sending them ...
right now ...
a peace ...
from my lips ...
to make your morning ...
sweet as a honey ...
for your tasty lips ...
to last your moments ...
better happily ...
and an amazing ...
for full a great day ...

here i am ...
sweet angel mine ...
starting my morning ...
only ...
for you ...
and because of you ...
to give more a brightness ...
to your smile ...

good morning ...
my sweet lady ...

hazem al ..

My words ...

my graceful lady ...
when i write ...
a new poem ...
i don't wait for any response ...
from anyone ...
because ...
there is a language in my heart ...
longing , desires ...
and  eagerness ...
no one can get it ...
nor no one can understand ...
it's  feelings ...
only the one who i mean ...
who lives into my heart ...
while all eyes ...
write my letter ...
and my words ...
but ...
the one who can feel it ...
just only you ...
because ...
you are the one ...
the only one ...
that i mean ...
by my words ...
and you are ...
my all letters ...
and words ...

hazem al ...

My delicious lady ...

so delicious ...
you are sweetheart ...
as my coffee's cup ...
taking me always ...
to the world ...
of fantasy ...
that never come up ...
to my mind ...
as ...
like we're in heaven ...
on a cloud ...
as a bed ...
created for us ...
as a crazy lovers do ...
together ...
wriggling ...
while we sway ...
to become twined ...
with all parts ...
and the lips ...
runs crazily ...
to get it nectar ...
from us ...
wherever ...
solve the place ...
madly ...
without satiety ...
moving ...
from a station ...
to another one ...

hazem al ...