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Beginning of the novel...


On the territory of your body...
With all its terrain...
I will write my letters...
Will crush it...
With the spear of my madness...
On the tops of its mountains...
And in its cave...
Between it's valleys...
Will draw it as a tattoo...
So that the letters will not be erased...
No matter how the winds rage...
For my poem to be with you...
As a recorded history...
Preventing you from...
Any occupation...
And then will irrigate...
The whole territory of your body...
With the water of my madness...
From volcano...
Its lava erupted...
From the trace of a kiss...
Because of a flower of your breast...
Got rebel...
It tempted my lips...
To write from it...
A novel...
On your stunning body...


Hazem...
I found the love ...

Will contain you always ...
with my heart and my tenderness ...
Because you are the love of my soul ....
And the pulse of my arteries ...
You are the one ...
And the only one ...
Who planted the roses in my garden ...
My garden's heart ...
And watered it with your perfume ...
And the purity of your soul...
So, that's why ...
It took on the most beautiful colors ...
And with this perfume ...
My heart, ...
My soul, ...
And my conscience are refreshed ...
Because of you ...
O you who planted the smile on my lips ...
With your love ...

Yes sweetheart ...
i found you ...
and found the love ...
with you ...

hazem al ...
Red night ...

Let me won you sweetheart ...
This night ...
on a crazy night ...
whose lights are red ...
As the color on your lips ...
And as the wine ...
which among both of us ...
And by the light of your ******* ...
Let me ignite a revolution of Love...
And on the curves of your body ...
To place my features ...
And between the terrain of your body ...
To declare my madness ...
Until we revolt together ...
with all the madness ...
To penetrate deep into you...
With my longing for you...
To calm the volcanoes of you burning desire ...
Even mine...
For I crave your embrace, ...
your breath, ...
and the pleasure of your kisses ...
And the scent of your perfume, ...
And the warmth of your embrace, ...
And a long nap into your arms ...
As you also ...
Crave so badly to me ...

Let me won you sweetheart ...
Let's make it a crazy red night ...

hazem al ...
My heart's path...

All the paths I've taken...
All my all times...
No matter how long it were...
It mazes...
Brought me back to you...
As if...
I have no path in life...
Except your path...
And even all my poems...
Were a messages to you...
From the first line...
To the last of the letter...
Even my pen...
Does not master the art of writing...
Except only for you...

So,...
Did you get...
Through my messages,
My love for you...

Good morning...
Oh path of my heart...
You...

Hazem al...
Yes, I see you ...

I see you ..
And I don't see you only with my eyes ...
But with a deeper madness ...
Much more than you can imagine ...
As if you are with me ...
All the time ...
Not just only ...
In the land of my dreams ...
Where I get lost ...
With a sincere feeling ...
And with all Certainty ...
as you are ...
Like a holy book ...
I see you in it ...
Whenever I miss ...
To pray and repent ...
For your  breath are contains verses ...
To practice my worship ...
And to read it with my breath ...
Only just ...
To worship from your love ...
And with you to get alive ...

Yes, my love ...
For your abandonment is like the staff of Moses ...
It split the sea and my heart ...💔
And the meeting with you ...
Is a ritual of love ...
That exceeds the limits of madness ...

Yes my love ...
You are the ritual of my love ...
So will we soon be saved ...

I love you ...


hazem al ...
Need to sleep...

Today...
Or maybe tomorrow...
The sunflower will grow...
And turn its little yellow head...
In all directions...
With a sense of fear...
From any air current...
With feels...
Amazed...
Confused...
And there is more...
From the absence of the sun...
And when it finds no choice or refuge...
It will throw itself into your arms...
To fall asleep...
Yes...
Fall asleep...
Like my heart...

Yes my love...
My heart grows...
And longs to sleep...
In your arms....


hazem al ...
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 ...
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