Findings:
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- 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
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- her eyes can't find you at first
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- If you could see her through my eyes
- Her black eyes were surely the source of my angst
- the linear and the docile go feral at her command. we're on the run from rogue rivers and predatory trains.
- Her face could make the ocean ache
- Her eyes were gray like a storm, and even more dangerous
- I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
- Inches away from her face
- Anyone could know just by watching her silent moves
- I could hear her thoughts
- her eyes
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- And her eyes lightnings and her shoulders wings
- a smiling girl with blonde eyelashes and a sundress. someday i'll find her
- Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
- I can't find her in this house of dust and bones
- My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
- confusion in her eyes that says it all
- I still find her feathers
- When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
- Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
- From Her to Eternity
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- Her eyes were beautiful in the moonlight
- World In Her Eyes
- A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
- her eyes were brimming with souls
- Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- echoes of her glisten in your eyes; i also tear but without linger
- I hide in the darkness of the cry that comes from her throat
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- Her Violet Eyes
- The one the queen keeps her eye on
- I watched her from afar
- The Girl with the Tears in Her Eyes
- If a girl offers you her cheek, kiss her neck
- wake up and find her still there
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget her
- Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
- I followed the light in her eyes around the room, staying within range
- when still her eyes held water
- I tried to memorise her, from beginning to end
- Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
- Her smile could light up a three-story building
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
- About the things you could not show her
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
- I cannot find the right words to tell her this
- The look in her eyes
- her ardent eyebrows are charcoal scimitars taut above eyes that breeze like open windows
- 'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- I got a girl in the war, Paul, her eyes are like champagne
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- If only I could get into her head
- Her Headlights Illuminated a Death
- Make the Moon Cover her Blushing Face
- He gave her a daisy
- How Stella Got Her Groove Back
- the sky opened above her
- A rose in candlelight, her curves dance upon the wall
- Kitty interrupts his murky float with the nail gun splash of her stiletto song
- And her legs went on forever, like staring up at infinity
- How Marsha Davis got her boyfriend
- The old hands you've baked around hers
- Her Vision of Heaven
- Her smile, thinking about you
- radios work better when closer to her skin
- It's hers elf, that's the problem.
- Fields of sunshine bloom as the midnight in her dress falls away, replaced by moonlight.
- She knows no truth except her own.
- The Bitch and Her Whelps
- If You Followed Her Gaze
- To Her Door
- Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
- Helping people cheat
- forget her (user)
- I wonder sometimes if it is milk in her hair, full of sweetness,
- alpha in her blood
- somewhere her voice in the night whispering leaves
- His eyes look out at me from people that I meet
- Louisa & Her Blue Guitar
- green blood excites her Japanese sweaters
- If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
- Her Unhappyluck
- American Pie Presents: Something is Alive in Her Bosom 2
- tell her your feelings
- Trace a map along her arm
- My best friend reached her aphelion. Oh, and I'm in love with her.
- I never saw her again
- Meant For Her
- The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- I passed her on the street
- My mother wants her mother to die
- For my last trick, I made her disappear
- A hollow longing in her that will last
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair V
- Her echo
- A Leela of Her Own
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- She's got Zelda Fitzgerald mercury in her veins
- If there is a God, I hate her
- Somebody somewhere is spilling her secrets
- Why can't I get over her
- Neko Case and Her Boyfriends
- Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
- Her Voice
- Performing her communion with quick slashes up and down her arm
- Tiny snow noises and her footsteps
- In her tomb by the sounding sea
- An incomplete poem in her head
- Her way to the top
- How He Didn't Understand Her Whichever
- Elizabeth I's decision to deal with her financial problems
- knots and ribbons at the ends of her arms
- How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
- Leaving her lipstick on a glass as a reminder.
- blood and carnage and her slow ascent
- I met her today, the girl I used to be
- Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
- putting on her makeup
- I was sure it was her
- And her knee touched mine
- The Dancefloor is our Mother. Her heart beats at 125 BPM.
- Documenta, the Child-Bride, bares her legs for the Ravenous Wolves of the Grey Hour
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- Calling her absence an example of negative space
- Life's a Bitch and I'm Her Pimp
- Sleep to Dream Her
- Her Space Holiday
- I will have her forever but I can't touch her
- Her smile
- you can't call her wifey if you met her at the freaknic
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
- I walked for a thousand miles to hear her laugh, then serenaded her in a field of fireflies.
- Nothing could be close to quite like this
- Almost, if I close my eyes
- the ancient lattice closed to all but few, from the river before five hundred forty doors, enter Hall, enter Valgrind
- a total loss of control over her life
- The Bride Stripped Bare by Her Bachelors, Even
- A New Student and Her Father
- Property of Her Majesty The Queen
- Sleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth
- My skin is dark. Hers is the color of certain lilies.
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair VI
- I do not ask for her secret.
- the way she wears her weary
- He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
- She'd move, breaking the magnetism between her chair and my desk
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- The papier-mâché dinosaur in her mother's toolshed, and its fateful escape
- How the bitter old fart chased away the last fair child with any kindness in her heart and declared himself in the greatest ghost town ever created: a parable
- crystal eats her grilled cheese sandwiches with ketchup hearts
- a horse that's lost could be dreaming of the girl that's going to find him
- Ribbed for her pleasure
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- I ran over an old woman with her own car
- notes I never gave her
- Reply (Crumpled on Her Desk)
- Just ring her, for Christ's sake
- Der Herr der Ringe
- chocolate in the mouth is like green green grass to the eyes
- Of how Signy sent the Children of her and Siggeir to Sigmund
- The naked woman raises herself on her elbow and continues her monologue in the direction of the bath
- Cherish her viscosity
- Devil up her sleeve
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