I am the madness ...


I am the ink ...

In the madness of the sea ...

Between the crashing of its waves ...

I live ...

My most wonderful fantasies ...

And As if I am with her...

Sharing with her...

The most beautiful moments...

With my madness...

I...

To create with her...

And for her...

A love's poem...

So,

we practice it together...

In the most wonderful imagination...



Yes, my lady...

I am the ink...

I am madness...

And for you...

I live...



hazem al...

Moonlight and lovers ...



Under the moonlight ...

Lovers always lie ...

With passion for an adventure of love ...

In which bodies are stripped ...

For the soul to wear ...

The garment of love ...

And groan ...

With a scream of lust ...

For feelings to be complete ...

And love awakens ...

With two bodies that were ...

And became ...

One body ...

All night ...

Until morning ...

While live a moments ...

Like that comprehensive dream ...

In the minds of lovers ...

Like imagination ...



Hazem ...

Wonderful crime ...

I love the morning moments ...
within its madness ...
inside ...
since I first woke up ...
and especially ...
at the morning ...
i be ...
with a terrible energy ...
indescribable ...
you don't know , how ...

Come my lady ...
take off ...
the cloak of anxiety ...
and be with me ...
in the same madness ...
in drowning ...
until we wear together ...
at the bottom deep ...
the garment of madness ...
where all the temptation ...
in it we scatter ...
our feelings ...
as much to the size of our desires ...
to create the commit delirium ...
in the most wonderful crime ...

hurry  my beloved ...
Don't delay ...

hazem al ..

For you...



For the one who has...

I harnessed my pen...

with all its abundance...

and I set my imagination free...

with all its madness...

to fly for her...

wherever she is...

and I embodied her...

as an angel...

with me...

every night...

taking from her...

love...

to live with her...

and give her...

from me...

what befits her...

and her heart...



For you, my love...

and to none other...

i surrendered myself...

by the law of love...

with all the limbs of the heart...

and I adorned it with melodies...

by a book...

from the madness of my pen...

which It not open...

Except for you...

only ...

you...



Hazem...

Sip my coffee ...

I will keep for you...!
two sips from the cup of my coffee ...
one tells you how sweetly much I miss you ...
and the other sip ...
to tell you bitterly...
how much I miss you ...

so,..
come sweetheart ...
and take the cup of my coffee ...
to feel my longs ...
while you tasting my cup ...
which i left for you ...
when you sipping ...
my sweet coffee ..
to keep you searching ...
in the moments of nostalgia ...
and longing ...
about a sweet loving words ...
to tell me ...


hazem al ...

I'm waiting ...

My morning ...
beside my crazy longs ...
still misses you ...
and as usual ...
i am at my window ...
where i use to be ...
waiting for your sunrise ...
So that the branches of the soul ...
may blossom ...
and your love ...
may be buried between my ribs ...
on the banks of longing ...
to played my love song ...
In which ...
for passion melts ...

because  ,...
you are my melody ...
With which the heart sings ...
and feel alive ...
and to me my heartbeats ...
and the pulse dances to its tunes ...

here i am ...
waiting for you sweetheart ...

hazem al ...

Crazy ecstasy ...

your crazy femininity ...
its scents ...
poured into my heart ...
like fuel ...
and ignited ...
the branches of my feelings ...
obsession ...
and a hurricane ...
it will wave at me ...
chasing ...
madly ...
Your ghost ...
wherever you are ...
with a heart ...
playing ...
its beats ...
racing time ...
to get you ...
and draw the letters of my breaths ...
on your rebellious body ...
until I tremble ...
from the scent of your femininity ...
and plant inside you ...
the most wonderful tremors ...

and I will not finish ...
from that ecstasy ...
and my madness for you ...
until we explode together ...
our volcanoes ...

Hazem ...