Quotes about Poetry

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I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this — Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul. — Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets
We love the things we love for what they are. — Robert Frost
I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)I am never without it (anywhereI go you go,my dear; and whatever is d — E.E. Cummings
Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At t — Plato
I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does not nourish me, d — Pablo Neruda
Watch out for intellect,because it knows so much it knows nothingand leaves you hanging upside down,mouthing knowledge a — Anne Sexton, The Complete Poems
Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or b — William Shakespeare, Great Sonnets
i like my body when it is with yourbody. It is so quite new a thing.Muscles better and nerves more.i like your body. i l — E.E. Cummings
Lovers alone wear sunlight. — E.E. Cummings
Love.Because of you, in gardens of blossomingFlowers I ache from the perfumes of spring.I have forgotten your face, I no — Pablo Neruda
Have you ever lost yourself in a kiss? I mean pure psychedelic inebriation. Not just lustful petting but transcendental — Saul Williams, , said the shotgun to the head.
I may not always be with you But when we're far apartRemember you will be with meRight inside my heart — Marc Wambolt, Poems from the Heart
I don't care what you say to me. I care what you share with me. — Santosh Kalwar, Quote Me Everyday
Love, the poet said, is woman's whole existence. — Virginia Woolf, Orlando
I dreamed I spoke in another's language,I dreamed I lived in another's skin,I dreamed I was my own beloved,I dreamed I w — Clive Barker, Days of Magic, Nights of War
I know you're tired but come, this is the way. — Jalaluddin Rumi
All my heart is yours, sir: it belongs to you; and with you it would remain, were fate to exile the rest of me from your — Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre
Love is heavy and light, bright and dark, hot and cold, sick and healthy, asleep and awake- its everything except what i — William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet
Stephen kissed me in the spring,Robin in the fall,But Colin only looked at meAnd never kissed at all.Stephen’s kiss was — Sara Teasdale, The Collected Poems