Ariana Grande Poems

Read Reggie’s review on Positions.

Positions

I may have not been

But I guess it’s meant to be

You had to have a past

Before you get to me

Guess you saw the grass

On the other side is always green

You didn’t see yourself in others

But in my eyes you could be seen

I see breakfast in bed

On a Sunday

And making her moan

On a Monday

And we still got time

Five more days

And I’ll be

Picking out positions for you

Done in the kitchen and in the bedroom

No subscription

the onlyfan for you

Paying for a show

That’s starring you

Doing things you don’t do

Got me in the mood

Got me saying things I usually wouldn’t do

But for you, I really, really want to

If you down, then I’m down to

I only feel this way when I’m around you



Nasty

I want to act out my zodiac sign

I can be the six you be the nine

I feel it’s lucky seven times

I ate you to the nine

I just want to make room

All in your interior design

I just want to get comfortable

Round for round

You ready to rumble

Olympic with them gymnastics

As they way you like to tumble

When you punt that into my end zone

I’m return if you and not gonna fumble

I wanna get…

Get out of character

I wanna write poetry all over your body

With my tongue And let you be the editor

I wanna hear the things you like

And tell me what I can do better

New learning opportunities

With every time to do better

I wanna do this here for sport

Get me to earn my letters

I wanna make this real easy

I want it all and don’t tease me

I want to thank you when your please me

Weak in the knees get me

No limit G Eazy

It ain’t safe, cuz tonight I wanna get



Motive

Repeated actions ain’t adding up

Counting on me to give in

Requires me to give a fuck

Think I’m a goofy type of guy

All I’m a good for is a hyuck

Well I’m good at playing games

As I’m about to goose duck duck

And dodge all your advances

Like I’m in the car but I forgot

This ain’t the Audi

You ain’t even worth a ring off my car

How you think you’d get one with me

Sorry

I’m sorry done with the motives

If you had one then it would be to motivate

But now I don’t have reasons to celebrate

I say thank you

Thank you for clipping my wings

Hell’s angel in disguise

Trying to be the girl of my dreams

Thank you for showing me

It ain’t always what it seems


Reggie Johnson is a poet reigning from Cincinnati, Ohio. Starting at the age of nine, Reggie has been writing poetry through their love of music and life experiences. He has 9 books now available on Amazon. You can follow him on Twitter @r_d_johnson and on IG @rdjohnsonwrites

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