Friday, November 28

Palm


And only if I can dare to wish to...
To sense the beauty of your palm...
To kiss every finger tip of your fingers...
To sense the details of your finger prints...
To kiss every inch of a solitude softness of your hand...
To witness the nervous sweat of love on it
To seal my lips on it's curves, lines and skin...
To witness its fingers on my love...
To sail through the ocean of your palm...
And a whole world of you is waiting…
To navigate …
To discover ...
But for now just one ocean from your earth I wish I have
But for now just one ocean I wish to navigate
Ocean of your palm…

Wednesday, September 17

Nimbus


Baby...I've been alone of with my own for a long time
Baby... I've been craving for that long night
All the lonely stars looking to us
Weeping with a million tear of gold
Envy the happiness we are in
Lighting our path of dreams
My love, I'd been alone for a long time
I'd been tempting for this for a thousand nights
To sense the no time of a loving heart
As I pray for the endless moment
To hear the wet rhythm of your longing breathe
To unit with emptiness
And hugging the beauty of the stars of your nimbus
To coat you by my kiss
And to core me by your eyes
As a titan it grew inside my heart
Smashing the rips of ice I made
Warming the cold light of my sun
By the warm touch on my face
We lost in the space of your wings

Friday, August 22

An Angel


To whom I should complain
The resistant of the light of angel's face
Light, beauty and love all compound
Charming my mind, spelling my heart
Where in the mazes of angel's eyes
One-self could be found
By the light the heart got blind
By the light the resistant fall apart
Melting for a single touch
A longed seek in a loving eyes
A troubled heart beating by a tempted sighs
Searching for a heed,
But only her far-away was my only meed
Wishing the light will never fade
Wishing I never back to that shade
Shade of an absent face
Shade of her wonderful phase

Thursday, August 14

Fountain of feelings (Poem)



The bitter sweet steam flow in the drenched soil
Buried inside away from the sun
In a violent struggle it comes and run
To appear and get seen it tempted
To declaration it longs
By a hesitation it shrinks
By the pressures of the future ones it steam
Pushed the oldies to evaporate
Love and hate long and disgrace
All trapped in the inner pipes of mind
Relieved, released to the freedom of the sun shine
Drips on everywhere To the beauty of its glamorous, the lovers stared
A fountain unlaced
Craving to the liquid truth
Inquiring the feelings haze
But to the haze of truth he will never cope
And than the stand still, shall not he hope


Is it important to say why i made this blog or for what reason i keep my posts up.....?

i think it is not the issue here i just post Arabic and English, just because i wanted to :) you are so welcomed everyone to my humble blog and wish u will enjoy every thing in it thanks :)