Findings:
- Making her presence known
- Making her presence known (part 2)
- Making her presence known (Part 3)
- The Ground Beneath Her Feet
- 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.
- seagulls screaming kiss her kiss her
- 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
- her grandmother's clock
- Also known as
- I was known as the counselor of the naked cabin
- 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
- Diana and Her Companions
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- Her smile
- i kissed her one last time, then walked out of her life forever
- Her Ivory coast, her skin
- her eyes can't find you at first
- Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
- the Egyptian cotton sheets and silk of her
- Known Space Universe
- Ghosts I have known
- I don't think of her
- 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 keep her in my pocket
- Is this the world of her heart?
- echoes of her glisten in your eyes; i also tear but without linger
- Strapless shoes exposed her modest heels
- I feel like I don't know her for a moment. It passes.
- And her eyes lightnings and her shoulders wings
- A woman of her times
- Last Known Good
- Eyes I've known
- Do Her
- 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.
- her reflection is safe
- her hate keeps me warm. her shadows keep me guessing.
- Sending her a Parasympathy card
- her beauty broke my bones, shattered my thoughts, tore apart my soul
- When the Dancer Holds the Sun in Her Arms
- Little Miss & Her Savoir-faire
- Gaily they went down in the lush field a treasure of valuables or specie or bullion lodged with a crust of bread into her coat of arms weaving currying the embroidering of silk in summer.
- Known (user)
- reality has a well known liberal bias
- 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
- 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
- Chinese are known as the weaklings of Asia!
- A prophecy known is a prophecy spoken
- 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 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 hips made waves against his shore
- 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
- The Savior Formerly Known as Christ
- Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
- 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
- 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
- also known as menstruation
- known plaintext attack
- I could have known everything for five dollars
- 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
- 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.
- When things are known by a brand name
- When over 95% of its people endure unspeakable torture daily, Planet Earth is officially known as a prison
- her lips on mine
- Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
- A Fallen Caryatid Holding Her Stone
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