The pen broke ...

From now ...
the pen ...
will not write ...
anymore ...
only it will ...
write ...
about ...
a child's courage ...
who hold in his hand ...
a stones ...
and about that hero ...
under the showers ...
of bullets rains ...
with a death ...
without fear ...
with bare chests ...
to write ...
and to show ...
to  the filthiest human beings ...
in this world ...
the poems of victory ...
with great an epic ...
to divide them ...
those ...
the monkey's humans ...
forever ...
by Palestinian hands ...
whom they own ...
the hearts of stone ...

speech ended ...
the pen , broke ...
and just wait ...
the news ...
from the hero's of Palestine

hazem al ..

My lady ...



I dreamed of you, my poet...

It was one of the most wonderful...

and beautiful dream...

with you...

and now I woke up happily...

with strong feelings...

because I made the most beautiful love...

all night...

with a great poet...



yes my sweet poet...

my lady ,...

who taught me love...

so happy i am now...

but I wasn't satisfied...

i want you for real...

in my world...

as you were with me...

in dreams...



hazem al ...



Words of Love can be powerful motivators



hazem al...

( Poet from Jordan-Amman ) ...

My happiness...

because it's you...
the love...
and my beloved...
I find my happiness...
while I keep looking at you...
as i owned the whole world...
and to dive...
between your eyes...
until...
i get asleep...
to find you again...
with me...
into my dreams...
to keep feeling a happiness...
while i feel a free love with you...
as my soul feels...
and body needs...

it's the happiness...
of mine...
that i only...
seek for...
and can't live without...

hazem al...

American justice..

Look..
O people..
and all nations of America..
look and consider..
what your president did..
and still do..
and what your weapons did..
and how it ****..
the people of Palestine..

Look at your administration..
the great country..
as you think..
and democratic councils..
Is this really..
your approach..
the democracy..
Or barbarism..
is it your lifestyle..
is this..
your justice..
Truly a people..
unarmed..
by your weapons..
killed..
the children..
of Palestine..

be ashamed..
to yourselves..

shame on you..

hazem al ..

Windows of longing...!

what enough you ,...
to tell you..
to satisfy...
your desires...
is it , to tell...
i miss you...
no , it not enough...

what enough you...
to tell...
i love you!...
or ,...
i adore you...
even it's not enough...
not enough you , nor me...
because i do melt...
with longing for you...
and wandering...
with so deep love about you...
and i do live my life...
only,...
just to love you...
while i'm adoring you...
with every seconds...
while you are...
so close to me...
to take away...
my all breathes...
while i kiss you...

hazem al...

Love and adoring...

The difference between love...
and the adore of the soul...
is much great...
love can be forgotten over time...
it remains a sweet memory...
that we remember from time to time...
but adoring the soul is difficult else...
it's the soul's imprint...
that impossible to leave your heart...
not by distance...
nor by anger...
or by separation...
it will remain and last...
into your heart...
until the last day of your life...
day by day...

hazem al...

coffee's lips...

Oh my coffee...
let me ride my lips, my love...
on the beauty of your lips...
as I put my coffee's ***...
on fire...
every morning...
to make from our lips...
and from the mixture of our nectar...
the most sweet tasty honey...
for this morning...
to boiling together...
as like water and coffee...
for the best coffee every morning...
made by our lips...

come sweet lady mine...
let's make love...
by lips...

Good morning...

oh the flavor of my coffee...

Hazem al...