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Shane Leigh Jul 2018
There's only so many hours in a day;
only so many words in my vocabulary;
only so many breathes to take
before I am dead and buried.

Therefore, I laugh,
I giggle and smile.
I live in this moment
if only for a while.

If breathing was infinite,
like life itself,
there'd be no point in worrying
about my sense of self-
righteousness that creeps further away
because no one knows what will happen,
not even today.

Because there are only so many minutes,
hours,
words;
because there's only so many breathes
and so many turns;
because I fear that it goes by so swiftly
I'll miss
whatever is lurking
if I'd take one more risk.

So, because all the things that I've said above;
because I forget what I said it was;
because I fear the swiftness of spring,
I will savor all moments
and do one last thing ...
Hello!!!
I've been gone a while ... I'M SORRY !! I'm sure I've missed some AMAZING poems while I've been gone and I can't wait to play catch up hahaha
I hope you enjoy !!

© Shane Leigh
Mazen Edlibi Apr 2018
In hope I start my day!
Holding “Hope” with my spirit trying to find meaning to what I’m doing!

Breathes are counted!
Sleeps are restless!
Words became homeless!
Pain became meaningless!

And

Death became the Theme!
Pale colors are painted!
Brain in comma!
Guts is drained!
Love is Running away!

First Hours of hope had counted down!!
hazem al jaber Aug 2017
Adore your breathes ...

smell you ...  
smelling you sweetheart ...
your warm breathes ...
the fires from your ******* ...
as my warm coffee ...
between my hands ...
smelling ...
enjoying  ...
feeling ...
it's warm ...
as i feel you ...
sweetheart ...
here i am now ...
here with me ...
into my bed ...
sipping you ...
feeling your lips ...
and it's sweet nectar ...
and your warm breathes ...
at my face ...
fired up me ...
to made me as a crazy ...
leaded me to you ...
wherever you be ...
to smell your breathes ...
as you are so close to me ...
until i addicted you ...
and you great sweet smell ...
which i can't live without ...
yes sweetheart ...
i adore your breathes ...
yes i do ...
come and get more close ...
to irrigate me ...
with you sweet smell ...

good morning sweetheart ...
morning of pleasure ...
with a hot desires for you ...
the most hot one ...

good morning ...

hazem al ...
areadingwriter Jun 2017
no, it will not be about
the moon,
nor about the sprinkles of stars
shining so
soon,

when the queen sun slowly
sinks,
sinks,
to her grave called
western horizon,

i will give
thanks,
thanks,
for 'nother 24 hours
of millions
inhales
and exhales,

and for my existence's
unknown reasons.
Nylee May 2017
He breathes in
  the life,
and breathes out
   the lies.
Wordsinalign Apr 2017
The quaintness of a bar in the heart of my city breathes an air of charming, old-fashioned walls, it echoes of the days and night I sat there drinking my gin and tonic pouring my words onto pieces of paper or into hearts.. it reminds me that modern life is convenient but the quaintness of certain walls never die!
hazem al jaber Feb 2017
Breath your breathes....





let me breath you...

warm smoothly breathes...

poetic windy breathes give me...

and let me melt as a missing candle into your lap...

to warm your chest , to give me more sweet love...

oh the great you are...

great lover for me you are...



sweet lover...

i am a man..

loving man..

fell in love and touched the high sky...

reached love with no limit...

love that never sensed its savor, only with you...

love that never touched me,only when i am with you...



be close to me sweetheart...

more close be with me...

let me breath your sweet breathes...

let me touch your hands...

and lay my head on your chest...

to hear your hearts' beats...

to hear it calls with my name...

be close...

let me melt into your lap...

be close...

let me kindle with my heart, your darkness...

be close...

have no life without you and after you...

be close...

make me alive again through your breathes...

to irrigate me and my heart after a happiness left me..



O sweet liver lover

liver into my deepness...

living there inside me,even when you there...

sharing me ,my heart...

feels and makes me always feel with here...

because of you...

and only for you...

giving you all my life...

my soul...

my years...

just only be close now...

let me breath and smell your breathes...


by : hazem al jaber ...
Dana Skorvankova Jun 2016
Gently, so gently, as she breathes
And oh, what a vacuum she leaves
K603 Dec 2015
**** it
I'm gunna
Wing it
I have run out of options
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