The Posh Paw Blog

What’s your definition of romantic?

Romantic isn’t just candlelight and roses — though let’s not pretend I’d ever say no to either. For me, romance is in the intention, not the Instagram.

It’s the way someone says, “Text me when you’re home,” and means it. It’s when they remember how you take your coffee, or that you hate mornings but love watching the sky change color. It’s when they don’t roll their eyes at your quirks — they lean in closer to hear them better.

Romance is reaching for the other’s hand when you’re both laughing. It’s sharing the last bite of something decadent. It’s forehead kisses, playlist dedications, and showing up when no one else does.

It’s also not always flashy. Sometimes, it’s folding your laundry without asking. It’s buying the snacks you like, even if they don’t eat them. It’s knowing the sound of your silence and not being afraid to sit in it with you.

So yeah, I like flowers. But I’ll take being understood — deeply, daily — over a bouquet any day.

Because real romance? That’s not a performance. It’s a rhythm. A presence. A choice.

Every. Damn. Day.

Stay fabulous,
Luce 💋