O' dream darling, I made this poem for You
This poem is made with sugar kisses,
Cool evening mists and early morning dew
Syllables in pink and sky thoughts of blue
Sandy beaches and sunshine, too

My first kisses ...

Let me be ...
that one ...
who dance always ...
into your dreams ....
let me be ...
the one whom runs ...
always through your mind ...
and give you more beats ...
to your heart ...
however you think of me ...
as i'm thinking about you ...
with every second ...
day by night ...
even when i dive ...
within your vision ...
through my all dreams ...
were no one there ...
only you and me ...

let me be ...
the first seconds ...
to all your mornings ...
and the last seconds ...
to your mid nights ...
before you sink in a sleep ...
to start again my seconds there ...
into our dreams ...

sweetheart ...
let me be the first kiss ...
to your morning ...
to sip your lips ...
as i sip my coffee ...
with every morning ...
to start my day ...
only for you ...



Good morning sweetheart ...
my first sip ...
to my lips ...

hazem al ...

It's in cloudy lemonade
In a cheap candy cane
In the kiss of a lover
Or an early morning smile
In a goodbye kiss
It's in the pouring rain
And pounding hearts
Gasping , grabbing greedy breaths
In long drives
Songs sung
Out of time to the radio
In time with each other
In simple things
Pizza and long talks
A bottle of some thing cheap
Kisses that taste wine-sweet
And the places you meet
Life, itself
Made sweet