Findings:

• She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
• Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
• I am a mental construct in her head
• Only her hands would give her away
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• Her hand on my heart
• Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• My hands on her back; slipping into sleep
• I got the feeling the Fairy Council was mad at me when the president knocked over her coffee to get a better grip on my neck
• I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
• Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
• I was sure it was her
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
• The old hands you’ve baked around hers
• Letting it go to her head
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• His hand speaks a foreign language to her ribs.
• you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
• making certain he was touching her
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• That was what her hunger was like: mesmerizing, directed, floating like a public secret just under the cloud cover.
• You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
• I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
• 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 grew a little older, while he was telling her
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• my baby sleeps on her head
• She always was devious in her beauty
• Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• An incomplete poem in her head
• If only I could get into her head
• The Girl with the Sun in her Head
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• Sarah Palindrome driving her Civic with a kayak on the roof headed for Laval
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• That week with her was like drinking bubbles
• there was more poetry in her shopping lists than in any of my rhymes
• All he left her was alone
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
• Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
• Her name was Natalie
• I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• A New Student and Her Father
• Her Royal Highness
• I could hear her thoughts
• Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
• the small of her back
• If You Followed Her Gaze
• What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
• I followed the light in her eyes around the room, staying within range
• Uh, are you looking at my joystick to impress her, or are you just an asshole?
• I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
• Her back
• right under her surface
• What do I call her?
• Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
• I gave her two daisies. This is how I met your mother.
• Her Headlights Illuminated a Death
• She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
• She flies with her own wings
• Make the Moon Cover her Blushing Face
• One day I wrote her name upon the strand
• And her knee touched mine
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• The Old Woman And Her Pig
• His 'N' Hers
• If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
• Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
• Pig on her back
• river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
• Things you can tell just by looking at her
• Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
• Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
• Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
• I watched her from afar
• She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
• Feel her pain
• Bathe her and bring her to me
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• How Ozma Refused to Fight for Her Kingdom
• Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
• Her raised middle finger came into focus
• My girlfriend and her pillow
• Performing her communion with quick slashes up and down her arm
• The World I Made for Her
• dance with her
• The Lark Burying Her Father
• her lips on mine
• Say that turning a teenage girl to stone is depriving the world of her
• Someone set her face on fire and put it out with an anchor chain
• putting on her makeup
• Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
• Her Majesty
• My love in her attire doth show her wit
• Take Her in Your Arms
• She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
• Calling her number and having a male voice answer
• The Bride Stripped Bare by Her Bachelors, Even
• to let her know
• The woman with her legs apart
• Making her presence known
• Her Handwriting
• The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
• I don't like her because she won't like me
• My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
• She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
• Property of Her Majesty The Queen
• watching her dance
• Her Voice
• Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
• Don't Kill Her Daddy with Careless Talk
• What makes her so cute?
• The Soul selects her own Society
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• I ran over an old woman with her own car
• Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
• her eyes
• If you really care about someone, do not tell her to fuck off
• using a circle to dot her "i"s
• I passed her on the street
• From Her to Eternity
• It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
• I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
• Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
• I don't think I would want to date her now, anyway
• See her talk
• notes I never gave her
• Tell Stacey I love her
• Sleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth
• Don't tell her she's beautiful
• A Jury of Her Peers: 2
• The Woman and Her Hen
• I never saw her again
• The Lark and Her Young Ones
• The Milk-Woman and Her Pail
• Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
• Ribbed for her pleasure
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• Written in her French Psalter
• Neko Case and Her Boyfriends
• I do not see her
• For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
• I daydream of her
• The Author to Her Book
• Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
• her arms around me
• Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
• A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
• Take Her up to Monto
• I think I've forgiven her
• Meant For Her
• Making her presence known (Part 3)
• I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
• Someone outlined against the sky, the sun too bright to see her face
• Making her presence known (part 2)
• Lady Daibu And Her Lover
• She thought about giving him her heart
• I don't want to see her
• To Her Door
• Stand in the doorway and watch her
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
• A woman and her Cock
• a total loss of control over her life
• I still find strands of her hair in bed
• I never called her momma
• Herr Bob (user)
• A Jury of Her Peers
• A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
• In the end it was always a stranger's hand
• Her knees
• All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
• Since I left her
• The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave

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