Birthright

Birthright

It was dim, it was dark… my insecurities took me into a path that took my breath away… took my mind into a silence… mute! I wanted to express myself in ways that my entire peers would begin to understand…

That when I open my mouth and let my tongue flow… it would pierce their hearts and ripple their souls! I wanted to express myself in ways that history would be able to recoil and record… and have me play the Accordion with my tongue…

But understand that I did not obtain any instructions… but I went with my intuition… my intuition couldn't be measured, my intelligence they tried to gage… my comprehension was great!

I… have to thank her… that who embedded the awareness that I was more… she brought forth me! My birthright… of a king… that I was a pharaoh and young and what I brought into this world… and can manifest into a book called “Dwell Thee”… and because of her… I became thee… man I am today… because of her and a selected few special’s… I was that individual… I am Joylyfe.

MRS.BROWN… I thank you for believing in me, for not gaging my intelligence by a test, for not measuring me; my awareness… for understanding that my intuition is spiritually bound!

We are of greatness… you must know this… that for every child you lay your eyes on… you have effected their lives, their world entirely and forever! And today you won't be retiring… for you will relive in us, in our memories forever.                        

What you have lit inside of me has become a flame more intense than Greek fire; that cannot be extinguished… I am higher than I've ever been, and I will keep climbing and I need you to understand that I love you… we love you!

Mrs. BROWN you are the ember of a light that shines brightly, forever eternal in our hearts and minds. We love you because you have embedded faith into us… that allowed us to have faith in we…

On this day your memories, your gentleness and your smiles will unlock the floodgates to all our lives and it will trickle down to our seeds… I want to thank you for allowing me, for allowing us… to claim our BIRTHRIGHT!    

She not a pub, nor a pilsner

She not a pub, nor a pilsner

I know she’s exotic… I know she got imported, but you know I can’t have her without the chaser… it’s imperative that I mix her... When I poured her into my inner space; she took the shape of my ego…

She had me mentally confined… her champagne French body… had me at complete attention as I sipped her entire body! I have to chase her, because she needs me…

I want to sip every bit of her… I could feel her elixir twisting my tongue in directions I would've never dreamed possible… I want to quench my lust only with her!

The way she wets my lips and wets my tongue maliciously miraculously… leaves me with a marinating shivering in my mouth… with an aftertaste that I cannot begin to describe… the way she let me get high off of her, allows me to lose myself in her…

I mean she slowly severed my worries… my concerns she erased them all… my pains she subdued them… the broken fragments of my heart… she mends them all! I loved her…

I loved the way she made me feel inside…the way she made me perceive the things around me allowed me to witness life’s transformation of living freely, without worries…

I see our god… for at that moment of bliss… I crystallized her into a gift, but don’t try to give her to me… and try to overdose me with her because I can’t handle all of her… at once!

I’m afraid she would over power me at my weakened state… I need her to train me… I just need a portion of her… just a little bit of her… remember we need her; we need to swallow her…

I wouldn't be the man I am today without her… she supported me; got my anger under control, but truth be told… it would be times where she would help get my anger out of control… those were the best moments… she’s my illusion to our hallucination… I need that chaser baby!