Let me , my lady....

Let me cross...
The passage of your breath...
Until I settle peacefully...
Into your womb...
Where i always dream for...
That because...
Since I loved you...!
And I have been involved with you...
To the point of madness...
With no limit...
No forgetting you...
No resistance to intercede for me...
So, ...
How can I stop you...
from penetrating the secret of my imagination...
While ...
And all my revolutions...
And resistance against you...
Didn't help me at all...
While your image ...
Housed my eyes ...
And didn't fade...
From my imagination...

Yes,...
I love you...
And I love you...
To the extent that I want...
To imprison you...
Between my ribs...

Love you...

hazem al ...