Findings:

• Her hips made waves against his shore
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• His and Her Circumstances
• Kitty interrupts his murky float with the nail gun splash of her stiletto song
• 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
• The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
• His 'N' Hers
• waiting for his arms to fold like wings around her
• Michael Moved Out to Live with His Bitch & Her Dog
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
• If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
• river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
• At her mirror, his muse
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• A soft wonder bites her lips
• Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
• I am a mental construct in her head
• The Nymph Complaining for the Death of her Faun
• Her way to the top
• Silver drops her vermeil cheeks depaint
• the pelican in her piety
• Lady writing a Letter with Her Maid
• All that’s left of her is black print
• Testing her patience
• If You See Her, Say Hello
• She practices her speech
• I like it when I dream of her. It's the only time we get to talk.
• I told her the driftwood looked like Spain
• surrounded by stars, her dark hair blending into the fabric of the night sky
• Why would a god let so many of his "flock" stray?
• The Brazier and His Dog
• The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
• The kinda guy whose SO wants to install a video camera in his head
• I went to visit his grave
• How the Scarecrow Displayed His Wisdom
• To a Poet, who would have me Praise certain Bad Poets, Imitators of His and Mine
• In his voice I heard decay
• The Nice Painter and his Wife
• Character Of Constantine And His Sons IV
• Harry Harlow and his monkeys
• The fire of God in his eyes
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: XIII
• Deadman begins his journey, through a kitchen floor one Saturday night
• judge a captain not by his shipwrecks, but by whether or not he blames the sea
• she is his sounding board
• For every rich man who tries to leave this world for a better one with his fancy tomb surrounded by mourners, there are many more who perish alone in the cold, forgotten by all but God.
• Off with his head!
• The Milk-Woman and Her Pail
• The Author to Her Book
• The woman with her legs apart
• Her knees
• All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
• My skin is dark. Hers is the color of certain lilies.
• What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
• The Huntress Neglects Her Children
• Center of her own attention
• Life's a Bitch and I'm Her Pimp
• Her photography captured little beautifuls and me
• Elizabeth I's decision to deal with her financial problems
• I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
• her today and gone tomorrow
• All he left her was alone
• World In Her Eyes
• confusion in her eyes that says it all
• Diana's homage to her grandfather's war
• She asked me to read her a poem
• God's in His Heaven, All's Right With the World
• I once helped Jason Priestley's girlfriend find his dick
• Sokath, his eyes uncovered
• The Poet and His Book
• Kafka's Frustration with his Inherited Language
• bump bump bump my finger down his spine
• Dave O'Higgings and his biggish band
• his nibs
• The Fool Rings His Bells
• She walked by his desk and left a nickel
• Charles II, his mistresses and his children
• The pool balls broke and cracked the middle of his sentences
• In his house at R'lyeh dead Cthulhu waits dreaming
• If only Che Guevara were a revolutionary in his own country
• Your doppleganger's name is Tyler and I saw his bare chest in the cafeteria today
• the weight of his life
• Give the Devil his IOU
• The Architect Erects his Time-Proof Temple from the Inside
• I can see her face
• Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• Feel her pain
• The World I Made for Her
• My girlfriend and her pillow
• Tiny snow noises and her footsteps
• Her legs shifting underneath the desk
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• Her presumptive green lipstick shown across the room
• Slap Her... She's French
• Herr Lehmann
• her ardent eyebrows are charcoal scimitars taut above eyes that breeze like open windows
• wake up and find her still there
• I don't owe you sympathy. You owed it to her.
• she doesn't write, doesn't tell you stories, but somehow it's her words that spring to mind at those crucial, terrifying moments, and for that you are eternally grateful
• Only your ink stains on her skin
• Her body my platter, my secret her joy
• I fell in love with her fist
• Atom and His Package
• How the Whale Got His Throat
• His mournful lamenting, like smoke on the mountains
• Orpheus and his Twice Dead bride, Eurydice
• God loves his children. Who's your daddy?
• Reigns Of Tacitus, Probus, Carus And His Sons III
• What I deduced from his reading matter
• one kid against the fence, scuffed shoes, probably a trumpet case at his feet
• Since his eyes were like perfect packed suitcases
• The smell of his cologne still makes me cry
• Alfred Hitchcock's acceptance speech for his 1967 Irving G. Thalberg award
• The boy in the fabulous pants boldly presents his card: "Dr. Famous Teenager, Esq."
• His Last Line
• Buddha on his anniversary
• No one will ever love Adam for his honesty. It's just not there
• Maybe his name is a killing word
• I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
• In Which Ethel Gao Does His Damnedest To Refuse The Call To Adventure
• Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
• Making her presence known
• her eyes
• I watched her from afar
• I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
• You can't stop thinking of her: this is how you explained it, a proof of your being in love.
• Young Virgin Auto-Sodomized by Her Own Chastity
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• Of how Signy sent the Children of her and Siggeir to Sigmund
• Just kiss her
• Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
• A salted moment of memories smudged across my face, and I’ve already forgiven her. It’s all over now
• He breaks her heart on a daily basis
• her eyes were brimming with souls
• Something is Alive in Her Bosom
• do not look upon her; you shall be blinded
• Uh Huh Her
• It's hers elf, that's the problem.
• He's dead, Jim. You grab his wallet, I'll grab his tricorder.
• Innocent contact with his flesh
• His Majesty the Scarecrow
• Edwin Found Jesus in His Big Baggy Jeans
• Pinocchio and his girlfriend
• He Had Not Where To Lay His Head
• Chewbacca can't pronounce his own name
• Koji Gets His Wish
• A man's got to know his limitations
• Regin's tale of his brothers, and of the gold called Andvari's Hoard
• Did you touch any of his blood?
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: XIV
• When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
• Captain Subtext and his truth helmet
• To each his own religion
• My love in her attire doth show her wit
• right under her surface
• A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
• It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
• Today I saw her again
• She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
• Tell Laura I love her
• Want (the state of not having her)
• If you could see her through my eyes
• Only her big toes were painted
• Cherish her viscosity
• The Nun in her Smock
• the linear and the docile go feral at her command. we're on the run from rogue rivers and predatory trains.
• She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
• Just because I'm nice to her doesn't mean I want to fuck her
• you never felt her hot blood on your face but, hey, who's keeping track
• She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
• Speculative bangs covered her eyes
• Touch the Hem of His Garment

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