Which one comes before the other? Love or Romance?
Welcome to DWW PICTURE POETRY. Here, we write poems based on what we see.
Look at the picture. What do you see?
You know, love as well as romance has been misconstrued over the years. It is gradually going out of it’s original context which to me is unfair.
I’m no Cupid, so I will let you do the talking in a poem:
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-Compose a poem inspired by picture with words in title
-Share with us
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Let’s talk about love🌹
You taste my words
laughing in their play
on lips mysterious
glittering in your brilliance.
We samba into dawn
hungry for emotional zest
magnetic eyes glisten
debating brazen appetites.
Satisfaction cools the day
we samba sunlit skies
relishing our memories
like sweet dolce spice.
amazing poem!
Thank you, Julie!
Yikes! You really took your time this time…
I love every bit of the poem especially the repetition of initial consonant sounds in third stanza of the poem.
Lovely diction my friend. You’ve reminded me of samba😊
Thank you, Monday!
Beautiful- fantastic- delicious 👏👏👏👏🥂💛
Thank you, Reenie! Oh…be careful there, that first step is ahhhhhhh…. ;-)))))
😂😂😂😂
Sweet love doesn’t begin with romancing
back up join me in deep reflection
look within memory mirror; open eye
what do U see dear?
infinity
catches U when U fall
would go through anything at all
romance sweet cherry on top
passionate kisses so delicious
True love dreams come true
me you
true
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Sounds delicious! Love and romance twin sides of the mind’s mirror…
I will wait forever for your passion,
connected together
I commit to you
joined- bound to never entangle
my love with another
Your are the other
Half of me
A soulmate
As I vow to
Always love you
Only you as
I melt into
Your passion
Our souls
Become one
Sounds like a wedding vows…👏👏👏
Oh no, I meant a wedding vow.
Which half did I get??? ;-))))))
Warmth spreads
love consents in a
breath of romance
she is the missing prose
of a summer’s dawn
playing verses
with his musical heart
her beauty is a
certain sonnet
lyrical pausing moments
in nature’s own sentiments
as real joy flirts
picturesque amongst flowers .
Love the part where you said “her beauty is a certain sonnet”… likening her beauty to a sonnet is one beautiful thing in this poem I just could not let go.
There are other parts but this is the most cherished. Good job Mich!
Perfection! You are soo talented 👏👏👏👏🤗❤️
She truly is…and you are talented as well. We are all talented 😊
“…she is the missing prose of a summer’s dawn playing verses with his musical heart”
Captivating! Love this.
Romance
She pretends to draw on your face
She sprays fresh cream on your forehead
You share fun and laughter
She’s so beautiful
She strokes your face
You see her smile
It’s all you wanted
You fall in love
POEM BY KARL WOMACK
Lovey Abuh! 🙌💯❤️
Thanks Reenie. It belongs to Karl. He wrote it