i am dreaming of
the furthest room down the hall,
the slight fall of the chest as someone sighs deeply

the watery gaze that sees nothing
save dull and diffused light

of reasons that have the stink of rationalization on them

of slight couched in invitation
to yesterday's cancelled reservation
for the chance to revisit the ultimatum
where live words held in the mouth
words now sentenced to life
for murders never said

of the memory of tiny actions
for the sake of their intended

of small bright wings painted with the faces of children laughing
that flutter in what appears to be aimless flight yet always alighting with precision on the nectarless flowers
in their artificial meadow
of sleep without dreams or waking

Just ....
when i look ...
at your sweet eyes ,...
deeply ...
i feel ...
and  know ...
that you are  ...
the only ...
that i need ...
because you are ...
engraved ...
since years ...
too many years ...
in my heart ...
like the stories of history ...
that ...
we are still reading it ...
until now ...

yes sweetheart ...
you are all what i need ...
for my heart ...

love you ...

hazem al ...

Just a chance ...

nothing more i ask ...
just a chance ...
another chance ...
to translate ...
what i hide inside ...
for you ...

lot of feelings ....
with so many words ...
runs into my mind ...
to my lonely heart ...
which it has no one ...
never ...never ...
never got any guest ...
only you ...
although ...
lot of eyes ...
knocked my heart's door ...
tried to get into my heart ...
but i never opened this heart ...
do you know why ...
because ...
you are the queen ...
who owned all rooms ...
into my heart ...
and sat on it throne ...
and kept dancing ...
with my poetic feelings ...
days by nights ...

yes my only sweet love ...
just hear me more ...
and give me a chance ...
to translate my feelings ...
for you ...

one chance please ...

hazem al ...

Just for you ...

because of those eyes...
your eyes sweetheart ...
i will write ...
what i feel ...
from it's deep ...

because of you ...
sweet angel mine ...
i will love my loneliness ...
i will keep alone ....
with you ...
into my every night ...
just to keep thinking of you ...
as you are with me ...
into my reality life ...

because of you babe ...
and of your eyes ...
i'm here to write ...
and i will pen you ...
with my all poems ...

hazem al ..

Just kiss me ...

Sweetheart...

love is a significant matter...
sweet to enjoy with...
with whom you love...
love is delicious...
so enjoy it through your heart and lips...

kiss me sweetheart...

when i look to your lips...
feel as i am drunk...
drunk,because of your lips...
drunk,because of the honey which dropping from it...
so please,...
let me taste your honey sweetheart...
let me feel and touch them...
touch them through my lips...
to enjoy and to give me a pleasure...
as i will give to you and to your tongue...

its my only dream...
dream,dreamed about from a long ago...
dreamed and still live inside this dream...

kiss me now...
let our lips meets...
so that i will never lose a hope...
and light my darkest night with your lips...

kiss me...
to stay away from this world...
and from everyone all...

kiss me now and every time you can..
kiss and keep kissing me...
never to get bore from those kisses...
and from your lips...

by: hazem Al ...

Just the writer ...

I'm just the writer ...
nothing do more ...
collecting letters ..
with an aloof choice ...
from all languages ...
just to get ...
a great sweet words ...
within a deep heartfelt ...
to the poem ...
that makes people ...
feels as they want ...
as they want love ...
and want to be loved ...
as they dreams told ...

yes ...
O people ...
o my readers all ..
i'm just  the writer ...
who known ...
as the lover ...
to kind of words ...
and that's why ...
the called me ...
poet's love ...
so crazy ...
and more ...

i'm just that poet ...
so ,..
who need ...
to be into  my poem's words ...
to get a happiness ...
and to fly over the sky ...
with every of my words ...

hazem al ...