Findings:
- The old hands you've baked around hers
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
- Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
- Her back
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- the small of her back
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- 'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
- her arms around me
- Now he dances to bring her back.
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- Her hand on my heart
- Pig on her back
- When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
- Tied up tight, like a bride on her wedding night
- How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
- How Stella Got Her Groove Back
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- I want her to clutch at my hand and run.
- I followed the light in her eyes around the room, staying within range
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
- Her protestations notwithstanding
- Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
- If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
- Jacqueline and Her Cat
- To Her Coy Mistress
- I dug my claws in her heart
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could forget her
- Her, eating apples
- Meant For Her
- The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- My girlfriend and her pillow
- If only I could get into her head
- I kissed her in the hair
- I dream that I walk with her
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- The Tale of Sweet Cab-ij and all that Happened to Her
- The naked woman raises herself on her elbow and continues her monologue in the direction of the bath
- I can't find her in this house of dust and bones
- A Leela of Her Own
- She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
- The sun broke off of us and I push her anxious wrists away
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- Kill Her Softly
- as the red star rises, blood and carnage and her slow ascent follows
- Neko Case and Her Boyfriends
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- She flies with her own wings
- I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
- her breasts are her trademark
- Her smile could light up a three-story building
- Tender girl sipping and planning out her future
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- her dopeness (user)
- Her face could make the ocean ache
- Devil up her sleeve
- How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
- in her other life
- The Lark Burying Her Father
- I daydream of her
- To Her Door
- Don't Kill Her Daddy with Careless Talk
- The World I Made for Her
- Today I saw her again
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- Letting it go to her head
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair II
- Death Becomes Her
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- Debra Ann's got a tiger in her hips
- I will have her forever but I can't touch her
- I got a girl in the war, Paul, her eyes are like champagne
- i kissed her one last time, then walked out of her life forever
- Elusive, her favourite perfume
- That week with her was like drinking bubbles
- The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
- a total loss of control over her life
- The Bride Stripped Bare by Her Bachelors, Even
- A New Student and Her Father
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- her kitty cat (user)
- Reply (Crumpled on Her Desk)
- I cannot find the right words to tell her this
- To her secret heart
- Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
- Talk to Her
- The shrapnel of her self destructive nature
- Dusk and Her Embrace
- the way she wears her weary
- He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
- you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
- Her Majesty's Government
- When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
- It's been an hour. I still love her.
- Her braid; I obeyed
- Ribbed for her pleasure
- I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
- Her knees
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- The movie in her mind
- You want to reassure her, but you don't know where to start
- Did You Fuck Her?
- I Saw Her Again Last Night
- Association of Her Majesty's Inspectors of Taxes
- The look in her eyes
- No hero in her sky
- Her faith informed his fiction
- Her heart is in little tiny pieces that are going to blow away.
- Not her voice, but the way her voice changes,
- A rope to hang her, mother, a rope to hang her
- Her novice beauty
- The Woman and Her Hen
- His 'N' Hers
- I was sure it was her
- Feel her pain
- Her raised middle finger came into focus
- Dig up her bones
- I fell in love with her first
- I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair III
- I saw her clothes piled on the floor, and I cried for her
- Herr Bob_root (category)
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- bone in her teeth
- Her Unhappyluck
- upriver, the only way for her dreams to go
- Now she's in my doorway, accusing me with her soft breasts and long legs, strong hips.
- About the things you could not show her
- Rosy Palm and her five daughters
- river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- I watched her from afar
- Every beautiful woman has someone who is tired of her
- Anyone could know just by watching her silent moves
- In her tomb by the sounding sea
- the sky opened above her
- How I invented Anna and made her a character in all my stories
- Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- To better imagine the limits of the dried-up Martian sea, little Tatiana found it helpful to shape in her mind a great sinuous contour binding each sad, stranded boat to its neighbor
- The Adventures of The Black Girl In Her Search For God
- The kind who tells you she's bipolar just to make you trust her
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- Every time that I tell her that I love her, I can taste my own hypocrisy
- I feel like I don't know her for a moment. It passes.
- Trace a map along her arm
- Say that turning a teenage girl to stone is depriving the world of her
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- 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
- after her, I took my coffee black
- forget her (user)
- I wonder sometimes if it is milk in her hair, full of sweetness,
- alpha in her blood
- The portion of her face she allows me to see
- Louisa & Her Blue Guitar
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- Wild tides guard her secrets
- Her eyes were gray like a storm, and even more dangerous
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- to let her know
- Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- The world is her sketchbook
- For my last trick, I made her disappear
- A hollow longing in her that will last
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair IV
- Her eyes were beautiful in the moonlight
- 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
- hers
- I do not see her
- I think I've forgiven her
- her eyes
- The Soul selects her own Society
- Herr Geist (user)
- She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
- Just ring her, for Christ's sake
- An incomplete poem in her head
- Herr (user)
- Hannah and Her Sisters
- I ate her love like a nine-piece bucket of chicken
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