100. Angry Dog.

He is the dog, that hates his own,
He barks and barks, no light in dark,
He’s wild and mean, his teeths so big,
Stand back, he warns, am not your slack.

His eyes beams, with fear and rage,
He’s trained to fight, we know it’s not right,
He growls insanely, his stance intensely,
You are the victim, he hopes to meet you.

They can’t control him, within the collar,
He’s way too strong, no chains can bind,
He thrusts and charges, each target that past,
No fear avails him, pure rage within him.

That day he lost it, escaped his cage,
The time was early, the streets were calmed,
He charged the neighbors, that shot and killed him,
He barked in horror, they ended his terror.

By Julius Fa
©April2023

32. Conference With Grace

What a joy, I’m here with her. She works the room, like a pro. She knows her stuff, this is her turf. I picked her suit, short and smooth. She loves to tease, the kid in me. We dash about and mingle all day, she keeps me close and on my toes. I love the way, her eye’s on me. I start to play, fun games with her. I moved away and stayed with Ray. She followed swiftly, mouthing “I’ll kill you sweetly.” With a kiss, my thoughts now miss. The group discussion before me, I let Ray answer. Watching her makes me happy, knowing her turns me jolly. She catches up and robs against me. Her heavenly scent, unravels the group. Our touching bodies, unravels my senses. The joy she brings, she’s naughty as sin. The group disperses, she smiles at me. I pulled her hair, I think it’s fair. She digs her nails, softly at my back. We laugh it off, she pulls me close. I tickled her side, holding her hands. She enjoys the capture, am I her rapture. She’s inches away, still acting the pro. I called for rescue, “Ray save me from Grace.” He fled to the bar, she smiled with her eyes.

By Julius Fa

©Dec2022

26. Meeting Grace.

Can’t stop thinking, am going crazy. Loosing my mind, thinking am kind. Playing it safe, keeping things straight. Nothing to see, just friends meeting at three. She finished early, wanted to meet. Saw her this morning, last night and for lunch. Thankful each moment, a blessing to me. Laughter and joy, hugging and love. Fills each encounter, she shares with me. Never a dull moment, always there for her. Knowing am falling, in love with my angel. I met her at three, umbrella in hand. My heart melts, seeing her smile. I give her a hug, she kissing my cheeks. She’s calm and cheerful, holding my hand. She’s cautious with men, two brokenheart later. She single and free, a romantic like me. I love when she wiggles, her nose when it’s cold. I love her green eyes, piercing my soul. She brushes her hair, while filling me in. I love listening intently, her voice so calming. If time could stop, let her be my eternity. I’m smiling boyishly, she notices and pinch me. I know she knows, my ego keeps telling me. Should I risk it? Dear friends advice me…..

By Julius Fa

©Dec2022

22. The Stars With Grace.

I couldn’t sleep, my thoughts now leap. It’s two a.m, it’s cold and night. I took a lantern and sat outside, to gaze and listen, these stars now glisten. You heard my tales, of Grace and me. The kiss, the date and recently the dance. Each event a blessing, each moment a lesson. I can’t escape the love in me, the daily thoughts I cherish of her. She’s all I want and prefect inside. She’ll share a hug, the moment you meet, she hold you hand, she’s always this kind. She’s cry with you, to comfort you still. I’ve seen it all and still she’ll call. Me everyday and tell me all, we laugh and shared, each fate we faced. It’s so bizarre, my angel is real. So at these stars, I tell my scars. They shine and listen, am safe from reason. I sense her touch, she sits and holds me. No words exchange, her tight embrace. She pressed her face, against my cheeks. I close my eyes, she smells so good. The stars rejoice, for here tonight. Love is right, our hands unite. We stayed and watched, our stars of light.

By Julius Fa

©Dec2022

Look Away.

Its been too long, for me to stay,
I want no part, where art still lies,
The streets of youth, now old and cold,
This silent night, my walk for right.

I know this town, its peaks and tuffs,
The stain glass windows, its seats of power,
The lies men told, to keep their coal,
It stinks of guilt, they abused our youths.

We’ll keep it secrets, their hearts of greed,
They lived for money, they sinned for oil,
They run the governments, no tax to give,
The Panama papers showed it, hidden wealth they stole it.

A thousand shells, riddled with numbers,
The poor still died, hungry and naked,
The rich smiled on, stealing with innocence,
The good earth dying, they polluted us with their lying.

So look around, and smell the freedom,
The sun still shines, the news depressing,
Corporation still rule, the lives of many,
They call it social, but whoses watching their media?

By Julius Fa,
©2021

Myself Esteem!