Findings:
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- She left me on the boardwalk with my head held in my hands.
- She took a California tilt and never came back.
- Now he dances to bring her back.
- She sat back in the bleachers
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- I turn my back for a second, and Erica gets married twice
- And when she came back she was nobody's wife
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
- She Will Have Her Way
- cities full of ravens, silent concrete echoing back while she sings
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- How to display the second hand on a digital clock radio
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- She practices her speech
- She stopped and took a second look
- Pig on her back
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
- 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
- She started to fall, and knew she would never come back
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- serene. She sips her tea
- How Stella Got Her Groove Back
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- She sat down in black pants and mules, and I pulled up a chair to listen to her reading Billy Collins
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- All of her seconds were unencumbered
- Like the Back of My Hand
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- She thought about giving him her heart
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
- When life hands you lemons, throw them back.
- Her hand on my heart
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- In a quiet grove of pines under a frosty sky, he helped her out of the sack. She wore severe white hospital pajamas and was beautiful.
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
- She touched my life for a second and made everything peach-scented
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
- She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- I want her to clutch at my hand and run.
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- walking a coin across the back of your hand
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- She flies with her own wings
- Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
- When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
- I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
- What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- The good guys and the bad guys were on the back of the boat and I swear I only turned my back for a MINUTE but when I came back, they'd killed Mozart.
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- She always was devious in her beauty
- she had already found her party
- Go back for seconds
- You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
- why she makes her wishes at 7:07
- Susan Goldman, who has cervical cancer, is partly thankful as she braces herself but changes her mind as she's sprayed with burning jet fuel.
- Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- Her back
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- second hand
- Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- Second Hand Rose
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- does she need to touch her own face to know?
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- the small of her back
- The old hands you've baked around hers
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- She handed me my first sharpened pencil.
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- the way she wears her weary
- I want to reach my hand into the dark and feel what reaches back
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- Here's to the dream on the back of your hand
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- He held my hand - once
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- laid back
- Ol' Yellow Eyes is Back
- back stabbing
- Take Back Vermont
- That gum you like is going to come back in style
- Look Back
- back rank mate
- We are starstuff, billion year-old carbon; got to get ourselves back into The Garden
- The Empire Writes Back
- Back To Earth
- Girls Who Bite Back
- Handed
- If my roommate doesn't keep his hands off my shit, I'm gonna fuck him up
- Making farting noises with your hands
- This is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair,
- a dream is just a hand picked delusion
- In the end it was always a stranger's hand
- The disadvantages of being left handed
- Half hands and knees crawling over the burnt wreckage
- Hand and Foot
- Black Hand Over Europe - The Constitution of the Serbian Black Hand
- Black Hand
- The Birka Open Hand Pacifier
- billy's hand (user)
- hair and a hand to hold
- Held
- Do Her
- If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
- Making her presence known (part 2)
- watching her dance
- I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
- Herr Geist (user)
- Just ring her, for Christ's sake
- An incomplete poem in her head
- Herr (user)
- Hannah and Her Sisters
- her kitty cat_root (category)
- Jori Faces her Fear
- It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
- Her smile
- If You See Her, Say Hello
- Her Ivory coast, her skin
- her eyes can't find you at first
- Star Ocean: The Second Story
- the second night in a row I've avoided taking off this tacky blue nail polish
- L/AofSC:MANHOOD, second half
- Second Children
- Five Second Rule
- Gone in 60 Seconds
- Isaac Asimov, the First Law of Robotics, and the Second Amendment
- Second Sikh War
- English As She Is Spoke: Useful Words, Part II
- Who am I to critique that which she is?
- she is not a servant to scattered branches
- Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
- She Said, She Said
- She is the tear that hangs inside my soul forever
- Isn't she a little young?
- She is glowing on fire. can she see that?
- she wants to kill and break hearts
- why she feels the irrational need to capture little fragments of glass
- she does not know how much I need this (idea) mp3 (recording)
- How does an atheist swear a vow?
- Back seat of a car
- dead insects are flipped over on their backs
- It's hard to go back to reality after 10 hours of coding
- These are the days when birds come back
- I hate coming back from the bathroom with a wet ring
- How Quetzalcoatl Got His Groove Back
- Back of a Car
- back catalog
- Back (user)
- back formation
- I peer across a chasm and you peer back
- bloody hands
- On the gripping hand
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