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 Aug 2013 Naomi Sa'Rai
Skyy Blu
Lost my family, Lost all my friends
For my lover, For my lover
Lost my job, Lost my house
For my lover, For my lover
Lost my car , Lost  my truck
For my lover, For my lover,
Lost my clothes, Lost my watch
For my lover, For my lover
Lost my dog, Lost my cat
For my lover, For my lover
Lost my children, Lost my man
For my lover, For my lover
Four days in the rain
For my lover, For my lover
Went to jail and back again
For my lover, For my lover
Then she left me all alone, said she had to go back home
To her lover, to her lover
 Aug 2013 Naomi Sa'Rai
Skyy Blu
Like a river I flow to you
Like a seed, in good ground I grow for you.
Like a candle, I burn for you;
With all that is within me, I yearn for you.
For your lips as smooth as butter, your kiss that's like none other,
For your touch that takes my breath away;
Your breast, your thighs, your ebony prize.
Like water, I'm weak for you,
Like a mountain, I'll peak for you,
Like sun to moon,
Like thunder to rain.
You complete me, you free me,
You live inside me, You are my expression;
For you I'll be possession.
Like a river, I flow
 Aug 2013 Naomi Sa'Rai
Skyy Blu
They took my brother in the middle of the night, said that he looked at a girl that was white.
They took my brother and beat him so, until his eyes popped out into the ground,
His flesh was open, bruised, battered, and torn; and blood ran freely in a space all around, but in all of this he wouldn't make a sound.
They took my brother an cut his ***** off and to degrade him, they stuck it in his mouth.
They took my brother and hung him to a tree, then they set him on fire...right in front of me.
They took my brother, he was so sweet, gentle, and kind; he was so beautiful to look upon and oh...what a brilliant mind.
They took my brother and no-one said a word, and because he loved us so...not a sound from him was heard.
They took my brother 'cause he stood for what was right, and said no to a girl...that was white.

They Took
 Aug 2013 Naomi Sa'Rai
Skyy Blu
Can you believe, what Jack said to Steve!
I'm weak for your kisses,
I yearn for your touch,
I melt in your presence
I'm open to your flame,
Receive me, Receive me
Do you believe, what Jack said to Steve!!
I'm water, for your thirst,
I'm shelter from the rain,
I'll be fire, to keep you warm,
Like your skin, I will cloth you,
Receive me, Receive me
Like a candle let me melt deep inside you,
Like a storm let me move within your secret place,
Like a gentle breeze let me taste your fruit of passion,
Like 69 lets unwind in an oral fashion,
Relieve me, Relieve me
Oh! Can you believe what Jack said to Steve!!!!
Nobody likes anyone whose perfect.
yet how come we all strive to be perfection?
seems like we always want what we don't need.
we make it our every effort to be flawless for everyone else.
caring so much about the way others see us,
we forget to just be our selves...
Feeling so disconnected from the world
yet trying so hard just to feel accepted
we forget what it means to just be, without striving all the time.
never realizing that perfection is the you, without trying.
I wish I could hold you in my arms
All day long
And just call you baby
Call you amazing
Call you my life
I wish your home
Wasn't so hard to live in
And I wish mine wasn't so stressful
I wish things were easier and everyday
Could be just us
Together
I'm sorry I can't always help
But know I'm always here
Because I'll always be
My love is infinite
I'm not going anywhere.
 Aug 2013 Naomi Sa'Rai
Skyy Blu
Day 1-
When I woke up yesterday, I realized that it was today, and the vision
I had for my future had faded away; so I yelled to myself
All the things I couldn't say. 'Cause my I wasn't me, and my me walked away.
Myself stood alone in this large empty room, Wanting someone to hold but my- I was just too cold; so the me said to I: "Can I hold you?" And my I realized myself is fine, so I touched myself.
Me stood alone ashamed and in pain then I turned to me and kissed me again, and we stood me, myself and I.

Day 2-
Staring out the window, I find myself needing comfort, so I looked to myself; I mean who knows me better than me? My likes, dislikes, my joys, {you know the things that make me happy} and of course I know what brings me sorrow. {like the day you walked out the door, left me not only with a broken heart, but with eyes filled with tears}. I looked to myself for answers and comfort from the rain, for everything I needed...I found in myself again.
Open your mind and flow with me, in the midst of our harmony. Tell me what you think.
 Aug 2013 Naomi Sa'Rai
Skyy Blu
Why
 Aug 2013 Naomi Sa'Rai
Skyy Blu
Why
Why should I cry, when it was you that caused the pain,
Why should I believe, when you've lied to me over and over again?
Why should I pretend, that it won't happen again?
Why should I believe, that you love me or that your my friend?
Why do I continue to hide what you do?
{I mean the make-up-the dark shades-and the long sleeves too}.
One day I'll tell it , One day you'll see; One day I'll be strong enough to stand-up for me.
Didn't think that they would find out, Thought I hid it well.
Funny how, that from the grave...My story I did tell.
Told you, That I would fight back, said "That I would be strong enough for me".
Why did I have to die, In-order to be free?
Why??
 Aug 2013 Naomi Sa'Rai
Skyy Blu
I said, Lets talk, but you wouldn't hear; Instead you walked,
Walked away without saying a word, but your actions- Be sure that I heard.
You say, I'm ready now... but thing is--I just don't know how,
Never learned, to converse...only yell, scream, and curse.
Never learned, not to lie...but say whatever to survive
Never learned, To depend on another; Be it friend, lover, or brother.
Let's talk, you said to me-got my attention; speak-be-free.
Now it's me, With no words to say, 'Cause no one has ever come to me this way.
You see, I never learned how to converse, Only listen while they would yell, scream, and curse.
Never learned, how to lie...stand on the truth and never cry.
Never learned, how not to depend on my brother, lover, or friend.
So we converse, our flow is real-for better or worse.
We converse, like never before; have we opened a forbidden door?
A door that leads to truth, a door that may expose our youth,
You tell, your secrets and I tell mine...as we converse about old times.
I see the tears as they fill your eyes, I see the hurt that you have tried to hide.
You can feel the pain, that I thought was only mine, as we converse...we realize, that there's no-need to compromise.
I'm here for you and I understand you pain, your down for me and in truth we maintain.
Let's talk, for-better-or-for-worse, we must learn...to converse
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