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Here's the stuff we found when you searched for "her wayward husband"- woman and her husband
- I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- Bathe her and bring her to me
- If you really care about someone, do not tell her to fuck off
- Helping people cheat
- On Her Face
- At the Cross her Station Keeping
- Der Herr der Ringe
- He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
- The first time I saw her
- Herr Geist_root (category)
- Jori Faces her Fear
- bone in her teeth
- Jacqueline and Her Cat
- Wanting only to be the honeysuckle to her butterfly
- Her smile, thinking about you
- If a girl offers you her cheek, kiss her neck
- The Proper Care and Feeding of Husbands
- I don't think of her
- The Old Woman And Her Pig
- I was sure it was her
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- Sleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- If you loved her, you'd be home by now
- I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
- Calling her absence an example of negative space
- The old man on the bench, for example, made her cry
- Ducks can swim. What about her pearls?
- Zebras painted on her walls
- The Girl with the Sun in her Head
- The kind who tells you she's bipolar just to make you trust her
- The sun broke off of us and I push her anxious wrists away
- Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
- tell her your feelings
- Emily's Legs and Her Shoes
- Wayward Spirit (user)
- Do Her
- If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
- I think I've forgiven her
- A New Student and Her Father
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- Performing her communion with quick slashes up and down her arm
- 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 left her handwriting all over the calendar
- At her mirror, his muse
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair VI
- On Her Majesty's Service
- Sleep to Dream Her
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
- How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
- Bleed to Love Her
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- Don't tell me about her
- Don't kill your invisible husband to see what he looks like or you'll sob your heart out. But don't worry about the millions of invisible men coming to attack your village because they won't kill you if you don't know how to fight them.
- The Milk-Woman and Her Pail
- Take Her up to Monto
- I don't want to see her
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- She flies with her own wings
- The Dancefloor is our Mother. Her heart beats at 125 BPM.
- I hide in the darkness of the cry that comes from her throat
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- serene. She sips her tea
- A rose in candlelight, her curves dance upon the wall
- Her black eyes were surely the source of my angst
- her dopeness_root (category)
- It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
- I got a girl in the war, Paul, her eyes are like champagne
- Her Majesty's Revenue and Customs
- blood and carnage and her slow ascent
- And she's walking as if her feet hurt
- Rick Husband
- I can see her face
- Her Majesty
- to let her know
- Don't Kill Her Daddy with Careless Talk
- I don't think I would want to date her now, anyway
- My mother wants her mother to die
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair
- Lucy Thinks Ricky Is Trying to Murder Her
- Can You Forgive Her?
- somewhere her voice in the night whispering leaves
- Admiring the sanctity of her place settings
- And her legs went on forever, like staring up at infinity
- I still love her (user)
- She Will Have Her Way
- you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
- The Life and Adventures of Trobadora Beatrice as Chronicled by her Minstrel Laura
- She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
- Inches away from her face
- Wayward Spirit_root (category)
- Her Handwriting
- Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- notes I never gave her
- He gave her a daisy
- November on her way to winter
- The words beneath her words
- Electrify her with a studded rubber nub
- I love her backwards
- All of her seconds were unencumbered
- Call her up, tell her how love is not a question.
- seagulls screaming kiss her kiss her
- Her heart is in little tiny pieces that are going to blow away.
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- Small bits of glitter accidently left on her eyelashes
- what she's building now, it isn't much, but it's hers
- Having a Microsoft husband
- The Author to Her Book
- The woman with her legs apart
- Her knees
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- 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
- Diana and Her Companions
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- Her Unhappyluck
- My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
- let her take me, feed on me, devour me
- Why if I ever meet Nancy Grace, I'll punch her in her yapping poodle-like face
- My Husband is a Spaceman
- her lips on mine
- 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 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 keep her in my pocket
- Is this the world of her heart?
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- 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.
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- While I watched the leaves get caught in her hair.
- The Wayward Cloud
- Herr
- Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
- Making her presence known
- her eyes
- I watched her from afar
- 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
- her reflection is safe
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- Not her voice, but the way her voice changes,
- The earth's tears make her smiles bloom
- If there is a God, I hate her
- I got married on E2, and all I got was this lousy t-shirt and a husband
- The Bitch and Her Whelps
- 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
- 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
- Lady writing a Letter with Her Maid
- All that's left of her is black print
- Her smile
- To Her Coy Mistress
- she's so virginal in her bodily extortion
- radios work better when closer to her skin
- Kill Husband: Comparing Marge Piercy and Kate Chopin
- I never saw her again
- Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
- A Fallen Caryatid Holding Her Stone
- Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
- I followed the light in her eyes around the room, staying within range
- 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)
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