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Will we meet ...

I want to go far away ...
To where I don't know ...
But my heart feels and knows ...
My wanderings are unparalleled ...
So where do I find my comfort ...
Without my beloved ...
While you are ...
so far away from me ...

And how much I feel like a stranger ...
Since I lost you ...
As if I have no homeland ...
Or a lover ...
While I miss you so much ...
And I wish you knew , how...
As if I lost myself ...
So where is the way to you ...
So please tell me ...
While i am in this estrangement of  mine ...
How do I meet you ...
To get my soul finally rest ...

So,...
Will we meet my beloved ...
In this universe ...
Or the meeting ...
There will be ...
In a world ...
Other than the world we live in ...

hazem al ...
Desire to survive ...

I desire that a bed gathers us ...
And my bed is your body ...
And my pillow is your chest ...
And my quilt is the eyelashes of your eyes ...
So we...
Make love ...
Crazily ...
As we desire ...
You and I ...
As we had together ...
An imagination talk ...

Come on my love ...
Let's dive together ...
Among the waves of our feelings ...
To live the moment ...
our owns...
Despite the distance ...
With the most beautiful imagination ...
To make love ...
Within the spirit ...
Until we soar ...
The space high...
As if our bed ...
A cloud ...
From which we blow rain ...
So we...
Quench our thirst together ...
With bodies ...

Yes my love ...
Only ...
making love...
With the spirit and imagination ...
Until the bodies feels ...
The tremors of love ...
From the desire to survive ..

Hazem al ...
Addicted to you...

I am...
Clinging to you...
And your existence...
Addicted to your love...
In the way...
Wish you know how...
Wish you know...
How my night are , without you...

So ...
Give me a drink from the heat of your love...
Touch me with your body..
Make my night in your embrace..
Show me the sweetness of your lips...
And warm my heart,...
For my body needs your medicine..
Yes sweetheart...
I am addicted to your love...

Hope you feel me...

hazem al ...
Madly moments ...

There are moments ...
Feel within, so crazy ...
Especially ...
When the week long and difficult ...
I long so for you ...
I need you so much ...
That i  could just drink you up ...
with my kisses all over your body...
Without exception of any part of it ...
From the borders of your eyes ...
To the cave ...
between your thighs ...
Where the paradise there...
To drink your wine from it ...
Until I get drunk ...
Drunk with lust...
On your entire body ...
To have eternal happiness ...
And to give you madly ...
The most wonderful Lust...

Love needs always...
To be tasted for madness...
In every available minute...

so,...come babe ...
let's get together ...
our madly moments ...

hazem al ...
always lovers  need to taste a craziness ...
Death of the pen...

Confused words...
In a matrix of letters...
Scattered anxious...
In a silent hymn...
For morning birds...
Grieved...
For the loss of its fragrance...
And its melodies...

So the pen died...
And the heart of the pen's owner...
And the pages flew away...
Empty and blind...
Without a path for it...
Sad...
For the death of the pen...
And the pen's owner...
Who was...
All its refuge...
Nourishes it...
With the food of letters...
And words...
To dig between its lines...
The taste of love...
And the healing...
For everyone in life...
His heart ached...

The pen died...
And it's owner...

Hazem al ...
Violet rose ...

And darkness fell ...
My imagination wandered ...
Through the window of my madness ...
To a woman ...
Her beauty ...
And her tenderness ...
Like the violet rose ...
Which it only ...
And no other ...
Refreshes my breath ...
Like the most delicate breeze ...
Takes me now to you ...

My eyes got lost ...
And traveled with wings Madness...
With the magnificence of your body...
That resident of my memory...
To feel the warmth...
In whole my body...
From the fragrant scents...
you are the rose in it...
Alone...
and the unique one...
For the gardens of my imagination...

Yes, my love...
Alone only...
Rose...
With me...
Now...
In the bed of my imagination...

Hazem...
Broken dream...

A feeling that comes over me...
And puts regret in my heart...
After paintings of love...
I lived in...
With you...
To write for you...
A book...
Like the waterwheel of love...
From the weaving of my heart...
With hope and passionately...
To meet one day...
With you...
Yes...
I feel that you got bore to me ..
And to every of poems...
That I wrote for you...
From the bottom of my heart...
And from the soul's infatuation with you...
Within my madness for...
It took over all the spaces of my imagination...
To be...
You...
The lady who always resides...
In my dreams...


So...
have the dreams been shattered...

Hazem al ...
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