Findings:
- If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- Panty Chatting
- The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
- My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
- Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
- George W. Bush and His Foray into Nuclear Physics
- Her lack of response opened a gate through which my mind started to wander, into a wilderness where the shadows all had teeth...
- sunset rainwater turns her sidewalk chalk-art into a sherbert delight; a surprise gift from chaos that tumbles her like tinkling bells onto the wet grass
- His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
- Michael Moved Out to Live with His Bitch & Her Dog
- His 'N' Hers
- Kitty interrupts his murky float with the nail gun splash of her stiletto song
- left everything on his desk and walked out into the bright sunlight
- The Man Who Flew Into Space From His Apartment
- Her hips made waves against his shore
- river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- His and Her Circumstances
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- Gaily they went down in the lush field a treasure of valuables or specie or bullion lodged with a crust of bread into her coat of arms weaving currying the embroidering of silk in summer.
- When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- before the internet when teen had REAL relationship the boy could look at the girl and judge the diameter of her thorax with his feelers and determine whether the mating ritual could commence but NO MORE. evil woman use her computer sorcery
- waiting for his arms to fold like wings around her
- Meanwhile, the PILOT, who has been laughing hysterically through the entire sequence, finally loses it. He falls out of his chair and bangs his head against the panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
- He tells me that I could have his heart and I want to take it right then, slip it into my pocket and run
- a constant, low wind trembles through him, catching his words and sending them out into the world
- watch his heart turning into rock
- surrounded by stars, her dark hair blending into the fabric of the night sky
- At her mirror, his muse
- Do you imagine that his mind may have found its worldline, a track for it to fit into?
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- Her raised middle finger came into focus
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- If only I could get into her head
- disembodied philosophers chatting endlessly in limbo using telepathy
- Rosy Palm and her five daughters
- hers
- The Ground Beneath Her Feet
- Herr
- Her braid; I obeyed
- Her Majesty's Loyal Opposition
- The Milk-Woman and Her Pail
- The Bitch and Her Whelps
- The Lark Burying Her Father
- The Woman and Her Hen
- The Lark and Her Young Ones
- her lips on mine
- I never saw her again
- a total loss of control over her life
- Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
- Someone set her face on fire and put it out with an anchor chain
- Her Royal Highness
- If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
- Her Handwriting
- Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
- Take Her in Your Arms
- Neko Case and Her Boyfriends
- Her back
- Say that turning a teenage girl to stone is depriving the world of her
- Written in her French Psalter
- Things you can tell just by looking at her
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- Take Her up to Monto
- The Author to Her Book
- My love in her attire doth show her wit
- If You Followed Her Gaze
- putting on her makeup
- I daydream of her
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- The Old Woman And Her Pig
- Meant For Her
- The Bride Stripped Bare by Her Bachelors, Even
- the small of her back
- I think I've forgiven her
- Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
- Making her presence known
- Making her presence known (part 2)
- What do I call her?
- Calling her number and having a male voice answer
- Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- I don't want to see her
- The woman with her legs apart
- right under her surface
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- Her name was Natalie
- Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
- Pig on her back
- She thought about giving him her heart
- Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
- To Her Door
- to let her know
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- A Fallen Caryatid Holding Her Stone
- Stand in the doorway and watch her
- The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
- Since I left her
- All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
- A Jury of Her Peers
- A Jury of Her Peers: 2
- The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
- A New Student and Her Father
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- her eyes
- watching her dance
- Herr Bob (user)
- dance with her
- I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
- I never called her momma
- Bathe her and bring her to me
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- Her knees
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- Property of Her Majesty The Queen
- What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- Don't tell her she's beautiful
- I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
- I could hear her thoughts
- And her knee touched mine
- You mean the panties your mother laid out for you?
- She flies with her own wings
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- using a circle to dot her "i"s
- Uh, are you looking at my joystick to impress her, or are you just an asshole?
- How Ozma Refused to Fight for Her Kingdom
- From Her to Eternity
- my baby sleeps on her head
- Sleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth
- I don't think I would want to date her now, anyway
- The World I Made for Her
- I followed the light in her eyes around the room, staying within range
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- One day I wrote her name upon the strand
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- Tell Stacey I love her
- See her talk
- Make the Moon Cover her Blushing Face
- Performing her communion with quick slashes up and down her arm
- notes I never gave her
- My girlfriend and her pillow
- her kitty cat (user)
- Every beautiful woman has someone who is tired of her
- Herr Geist (user)
- To Her Face
- To Her Body
- To Her Mind
- To hear her sing
- Helping people cheat
- The Dancefloor is our Mother. Her heart beats at 125 BPM.
- A soft wonder bites her lips
- I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
- The movie in her mind
- after her, I took my coffee black
- Nice Legs, Shame About Her Face
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- Let Her Go Down
- Victoria Wood
- My mother wants her mother to die
- My skin is dark. Hers is the color of certain lilies.
- Today I saw her again
- Dig up her bones
- The world is her sketchbook
- standing off to the side of the lobby, watching the hostess adjust her hair
- These things matter to her
- How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
- Tied up tight, like a bride on her wedding night
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