Poetry Quote by Natalie Bennett

“He had let me know time after time that he was a thinking man, a man of intellect and wit. Yet one unintended hungry…

— Jamie Weise

“I was nothing if not determined; at least twice a week I would wear bright, pretty clothes. I was afraid if I didn’t, I’d…

— Karen Marie Moning

“...and it made his heart shake to hear these things in the street or bus or dime store, the uninventable poetry, inside the pain,…

— Don DeLillo

“It made me alert, like someone had scrubbed mint all over my skin. I'd walk into that stinking, miserable prison and for the next…

— Jennifer Egan

“He could have swept me into his arms, kissed my mouth in a fit of passion, and begged me to be his bride, and…

— Nicole Baart

“He took my hand, and pulled me into his living room where a book was open on his sofa. It was poetry, of course,…

— Cora Carmack

“His mouth was a little too wide and snaked from corner to corner. His nose had been broken a few times, and when you…

— Karina Halle

“He’d never, not once, walked up to a woman who looked lost without him and became found the second she saw him. Who leaned…

— Kristen Ashley

“I'd been about to say something...something...about human naivety...and the fact we had no fundamental right to happiness...or something...but his hand moved over my thigh,…

— Alexis Hall

“It was a scary thought. A man could be surrounded by poetry reading and not know it.”

— Richard Russo

“One hand on the iron and the other on the nape of my neck, he rocked against me over and over, and my legs…

— Jamie McGuire

“I had witnessed his pain in motion; the way he had stroked over the sea fueled by something so similar to what fueled me.…

— Marni Mann