Lamar Ingraham
+2You would have to want for a thing,
Because we would share each hope and dream;
I would endeavor to charlie mike
What you have in mind by a look in the eye.
If I had my way…
You would only cry those tears of bliss,
Whenever you feel the need to just cry;
Thinking of how far we have come to this,
Makes me glad to have sought you all my life.
If I had my way…
We would be living this life together,
You, I, and the children indeed, my dear;
There is nothing greater than forever,
So carpe diem and cancel every your fear.
If I had my way…
Let me have my way with you,
Put you in my life, make you my wife,
Make love to you day and night,
Passion and spiritual love on a high.
If I had my way…
We make flawless memories of us as one,
To see us in the years that have passed;
Just a thought would become the foundation,
And the vision to build us to last.
If I had my way
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Ingraham.
+1 Sweet baby, you seem so weary, so tired,
You’re still beautiful, keeping me so inspired;
You understood that I have been away so long,
And I need you to let me thank you, being so strong.
So graceful, sexy baby…
Supportive, submissive, and so damn exclusive,
You make me so sorry for seeming so seclusive;
Praying alone on so many lonely nights at home,
Causes for me to love you on tonight all night long.
So grateful, sexy baby…
Tonight, I will make it up to you, boo,
Answering every passionate prayer for you;
You have been by yourself too long,
Let me make it right and put in work at home.
No longer do you have to cry in your solitude,
Let me go deeper tonight with all my gratitude;
I appreciate all your great sacrifices you made,
Now, this is finally time for you to get repaid.
So lovely, wifey…
It is exactly however, wherever, and whenever,
You want it, baby, as long as we are together;
No need to put a time on us making love in there,
Because baby, there is much love we can share.
So touch me, wifey…
Tonight, I will make it up to you, boo,
Answering every passionate prayer for you;
You have been by yourself too long,
Let me make it right and put in work at home.
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Ingraham.
+15Here goes by another day,
One that had me in a bad way;
I believe in hope for more
That is what I pray for.
Baby, I can’t eat,
I don’t want to sleep;
(Too Much)
There’s nothing else to do,
So I am fasting over you;
(Until we touch)
The night has arrived,
One that is marked to survive,
Because I’m going to stand
The test of time as your man.
Baby, I can’t eat,
I don’t want to sleep;
(Too Much)
There’s nothing else to do,
So I am fasting over you;
(Until we touch)
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Ingraham.
+3 The kind of woman I want to give my name to,
No time for games, just need a life with you;
You stood strong and never disappoint me,
Much praise to God for a woman to anoint me.
Such a bride to be…
At times I was haunted by malicious past,
You consoled me without having to ask;
Yesteryear I was an empty soul seek his heart,
Today I know I can find it wherever you are.
Cannot wait to make you wifey…
I see me standing at the altar,
As you walk down that very aisle;
Ready to share this life, never faulter;
Tears fall as I say my own vow,
After the choir sings so imperial,
I recognized you were always wifey material.
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Ingraham.
+8 Your flawless skin so full of obscurity,
No blemish, simply chocolatized with purity;
To be absent from contact of your flesh
Is a lifetime full of failure, lacking success.
Here’s something I must get out my chest,
Because the more I hide, the more I get obsessed.
Baby, I’m so obsessed with your ebony,
And more than just another reverie;
How it accommodates your lovely black hair
And coordinates with the clothes you wear;
I get so obsessed.
How it accentuates the curve of your hips,
And exfoliates with plump in your lips;
Baby, only the Lord can help me,
Because I’m so obsessed with your ebony.
If the body has an anecdote to tell,
Then your pigments are narratives to cast a spell;
Baby, the physical chemistry is beyond me,
You take aloft by putting your ebony on me.
Here’s something I must get out my chest,
Because the more I hide, the more I get obsessed.
Baby, I’m so obsessed with your ebony,
And it’s more than another reverie;
How it illuminate s the sparkle in your eyes
And complements the thickness of your thighs;
I get so obsessed.
How it defines the arch in your back,
And spruces the chocolate skin to sexy black;
Baby, only the heavens above can help me,
Because I’m still obsessed with your ebony.
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Ingraham.
+4If I had a genie in a lamp to rub,
Or even so much wished on a star,
Then I would wish to fall back in love
Because it hurts to not know where you are.
And I light candles around…
So many women came in my life,
You left me wondering where is my heart;
A marriage didn’t last, because you are my wife,
You always were, I should’ve told you from start.
And I lay these petals down…
As aromas of midnight passion bloom
Similar to your fragrant presence,
There is quite a chill in this room,
Yet I feel warmth of your essence.
A ritual done in remembering of you,
Not another woman’s can compare to;
I am ready to give you all the man in me,
All I have to do is find you and let you see.
And I make a bath steaming…
Such an amazing girl indeed,
How so beautiful you were then;
A smile and comfort made me complete,
You were once my very best friend.
And I play Vandross dreaming…
As aromas of midnight passion bloom
Similar to your fragrant presence,
There is quite a chill in this room,
Yet I feel warmth of your essence.
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Ingraham.
+22 I owe an apology to you
Not just any apology, but one from the heart;
Sincere and so very true,
That I was nothing without you taking part,
Part in my life, part in my world;
You are more than a woman, my lady, my girl;
You mean more now to me than life itself;
Your voice seizes in my soul like a web;
As it reverberates in my mind,
How could I leave that behind?
An entire world that I longed to see,
A complete woman that belong to me;
Baby, I saw losing you hurt me worse,
Because my world revolves around you;
… Miss Universe.
I owe you an explanation or so,
Not only one for you, but for each lady,
Who have sacrificed their hearts and souls,
As you devoted your all to men so shady,
So shady your feelings, to your essence,
I took for granted the value of your presence;
What a fool to think that I had it all, boo,
But I realize now that my all is you;
As it echoes in my heart
How could we truly part?
An entire world that I longed to see,
A complete woman that belong to me;
Baby, I saw losing you hurt me worse,
Because my world revolves you;
… Miss Universe.
This poem was written/submitted by Lamar Ingraham.
