Findings:
- how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
- I hide in the darkness of the cry that comes from her throat
- surrounded by stars, her dark hair blending into the fabric of the night sky
- standing off to the side of the lobby, watching the hostess adjust her hair
- the linear and the docile go feral at her command. we're on the run from rogue rivers and predatory trains.
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- I tried to memorise her, from beginning to end
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair IV
- I wonder sometimes if it is milk in her hair, full of sweetness,
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- Her still wet hair
- If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
- putting down her palette and brushes
- Inches away from her face
- I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair V
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- sunset rainwater turns her sidewalk chalk-art into a sherbert delight; a surprise gift from chaos that tumbles her like tinkling bells onto the wet grass
- Silver drops her vermeil cheeks depaint
- Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
- If a girl offers you her cheek, kiss her neck
- From Her to Eternity
- Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
- 'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
- I watched her from afar
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair I
- I kissed her in the hair
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair III
- spade-struck embers spark and flare the smoke what snarls up in her hair
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair VI
- Bernice Bobs Her Hair II
- In the Fifties, a visitor from Great Britain to New York City notices a young Black woman driving a limousine. A portly middle-aged man, race undetermined, is in the back. Tell her story.
- Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
- Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
- While I watched the leaves get caught in her hair.
- if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
- Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
- A Fallen Caryatid Holding Her Stone
- her lips on mine
- Don't tell her she's beautiful
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- Ribbed for her pleasure
- I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
- One day I wrote her name upon the strand
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
- I never saw her again
- What do I call her?
- The Bride Stripped Bare by Her Bachelors, Even
- The Author to Her Book
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- Since I left her
- I could hear her thoughts
- The World I Made for Her
- I can't tell the girl I love that I love her
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- The softest brushes of lips against cheek
- The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
- The Bitch and Her Whelps
- Written in her French Psalter
- If this were in person, I would have kissed her now
- her arms around me
- The woman with her legs apart
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- Her Majesty
- Someone set her face on fire and put it out with an anchor chain
- Bathe her and bring her to me
- Stand in the doorway and watch her
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- I ran over an old woman with her own car
- Her Headlights Illuminated a Death
- Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- Uh, are you looking at my joystick to impress her, or are you just an asshole?
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- The Soul selects her own Society
- Sleepless amid her ships, her houses, her incalculable wealth
- See her talk
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- I passed her on the street
- And her knee touched mine
- A New Student and Her Father
- The Ground Beneath Her Feet
- On Her Majesty's Secret Service
- The Woman and Her Hen
- Her braid; I obeyed
- Rosy Palm and her five daughters
- I can see her face
- Her back
- putting on her makeup
- My love in her attire doth show her wit
- Neko Case and Her Boyfriends
- I think I've forgiven her
- the small of her back
- The Old Woman And Her Pig
- Calling her number and having a male voice answer
- Her name was Natalie
- right under her surface
- Making her presence known (Part 3)
- A woman and her Cock
- a total loss of control over her life
- She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
- I never called her momma
- Property of Her Majesty The Queen
- Her knees
- dance with her
- All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
- Don't Kill Her Daddy with Careless Talk
- My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- Wouldn't it be nice if I could remember her as a firework
- What makes her so cute?
- Her Voice
- Feel her pain
- What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
- The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
- Song of a Young Lady to her Ancient Lover
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- She flies with her own wings
- How Ozma Refused to Fight for Her Kingdom
- using a circle to dot her "i"s
- If you really care about someone, do not tell her to fuck off
- She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
- I followed the light in her eyes around the room, staying within range
- I don't think I would want to date her now, anyway
- They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
- Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
- Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
- Tell Stacey I love her
- Her raised middle finger came into focus
- my baby sleeps on her head
- I gave her two daisies. This is how I met your mother.
- to let her know
- her
- Herr
- Do Her
- hers
- Her Majesty's Loyal Opposition
- The Lark Burying Her Father
- The Milk-Woman and Her Pail
- I don't think of her
- Now I know why I get the urge to kill her
- Her Handwriting
- Her Royal Highness
- I do not see her
- Things you can tell just by looking at her
- Say that turning a teenage girl to stone is depriving the world of her
- Take Her in Your Arms
- Take Her up to Monto
- I daydream of her
- If You Followed Her Gaze
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
- The Lark and Her Young Ones
- Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
- A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
- Meant For Her
- Her Body Had Knots and Hollows
- river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
- Lady Daibu And Her Lover
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- 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)
- I don't want to see her
- Pig on her back
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- Making her presence known
- His 'N' Hers
- A Jury of Her Peers: 2
- watching her dance
- her eyes
- A Jury of Her Peers
- I was sure it was her
- Herr Bob (user)
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- To Her Door
- Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
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