Charming Limerick Fail: Romantic ConTEXTing Limerick

I once wrote a charming poem/
and used romance to drive the point home./
But once she had read it,/
I lived to regret it./
And, thus, I’m still home alone.

Remembering Morning Halos: Romantic IMprov Poetry

That I could once again/
lay in your arms,/
turn my face toward your charms/
and whisper, deep,/
words of understanding,/
questioning,/
probing,/
asking,/
as the sunrise/
created a halo/
around your hallowed face,/
and I felt peace.

RSVP to a Friend’s Movie Night: Romantic IMprov Poem

Thanks for the invite
to watch movies tonight.
I’ll see you about 9ish.
It will be nice to languish
touching your
arms,
feeling your
charms,
watching films
(non-porn),
and eating your
popcorn.