Marta

“I laughed. ‘For a policeman, you’re very romantic.’
‘For an artist, you’re very afraid,’ he said.”
― Bethan Roberts, My Policeman

“DUM-de, went my trochaic heart.”
― Bethan Roberts, My Policeman

“I’ll give you the world,” he said against my mouth. “The moon. The fucking stars. Anything you ask, it’s yours. I’m yours.”
― Elena Armas, The Spanish Love Deception

“We sat together in a front pew. Utterly alone. And we kissed. There in the presence of all the saints and angels, we kissed.”
― Bethan Roberts, My Policeman