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• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• 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.
• you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
• I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• He touched her once and she turned into a golden creature. He never touched her again.
• All he left her was alone
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• She always was devious in her beauty
• I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
• She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
• I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• making certain he was touching her
• Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
• An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
• Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• 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
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• before the internet when teen had REAL relationship the boy could look at the girl and judge the diameter of her thorax with his feelers and determine whether the mating ritual could commence but NO MORE. evil woman use her computer sorcery
• Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
• He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
• What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, that he should weep for her?
• She wears her failed relationships like a shield
• there was more poetry in her shopping lists than in any of my rhymes
• She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
• As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
• I come home, she lifted up her wings. I guess that this must be the place.
• I can never be sure if it was real or just another illusion
• She is a night of dark trees, but he who is not afraid of her darkness will find banks full of roses under her cypresses
• If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
• She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
• All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
• A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
• The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
• Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
• I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
• river, in all his innocent beauty and home in hers
• When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
• He loved her so much, he wanted to do her autopsy
• She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
• He made me promise I would do this when I was next sad. So I promised myself I would not be sad again.
• Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
• When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
• Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
• if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
• That week with her was like drinking bubbles
• That was what her hunger was like: mesmerizing, directed, floating like a public secret just under the cloud cover.
• Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
• She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
• Her name was Natalie
• I was sure it was her
• It was late when he came home; it woke you up
• He stretched out his arms but she was not there
• So I was balls deep in the guy's ass that night when he turns to me and asks for a kiss. Damn. What a fag.
• When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
• Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
• when you're done, you can let her die if that's what you want. Or you can wake her.
• So bashful when I spied her
• When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
• She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
• 'twas the telltale tink-tock of marionettes, he felt certain, that jingle-jangled from behind her shower curtain
• She is so beautiful, I gave up Nihilism for her
• I learned never to empty the well of my writing, but always to stop when there was still something there in the deep part of the well, and let it refill at night from the springs that fed it.
• I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
• She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
• Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
• I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
• Inches away from her face
• Since I left her
• She was coming out as he was going in.
• He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
• If I'd have shot her when I met her, I'd be out of jail by now.
• The portion of her face she allows me to see
• I watched her from afar
• It was daylight when you looked up from your ditch
• Tomorrow, he must tell her that he doesn't love her anymore.
• It is her name that I think of when I think about being in love.
• She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
• The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
• 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.
• When I look into her eyes, I no longer care about what the world thinks. This is what it feels like to be alive.
• She practices her speech
• while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
• The endless blue sky is not big enough to hold her memories, so it doesn't
• He gave her a daisy
• I never called her momma
• Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast
• Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
• She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
• Now he dances to bring her back.
• Gudrun sends her Sons to avenge Swanhild
• serene. She sips her tea
• he doesn't know, but her eyes widen too far
• So her hat does not blow away
• And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
• i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
• the way she wears her weary
• Her hips made waves against his shore
• does she need to touch her own face to know?
• how many bird nests would be made from her lovely hair
• collecting on old debts from when mom was a loan shark
• 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
• she's so virginal in her bodily extortion
• I never saw her again
• She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
• Tom, He was a Piper's Son
• She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
• notes I never gave her
• Which God was cooler, the one from the Old Testament or the one from the New Testament?
• What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
• From Her to Eternity
• She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
• At her mirror, his muse
• So there I was, naked and hiding, facing the dissertation committee from the Isle of Lesbos
• I tried to memorise her, from beginning to end
• pretends to sleep as he looks her over
• My friend is dating someone who likes him far more than he likes her
• She gets caught in the little world beneath her sheets
• She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
• At night, her eyes closed, she would
• So couch, I hear you've been sleeping with her
• She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
• She Will Have Her Way
• why she makes her wishes at 7:07
• she had already found her party
• you laugh and then you cry but you're still laughing but you miss her so damn much
• You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
• Leaving her lipstick on a glass as a reminder.
• Michael Moved Out to Live with His Bitch & Her Dog
• I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
• How to be strong for her, when all you want is to depend on her
• 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.
• She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
• What makes her so cute?
• Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
• She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
• She flies with her own wings
• As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
• She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
• They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
• It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
• How He Didn't Understand Her Whichever
• She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
• Uh, are you looking at my joystick to impress her, or are you just an asshole?
• The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
• Hands cupped into a half circle, he bent foward to help her catch a light
• She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
• She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
• I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
• He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
• If you loved her, you'd be home by now
• The Marlboro Man died of cancer, but he wasn't a rocket scientist when he was healthy, ha ha ha.
• he listened so well, he was still curious.
• so that all her children will be adventurers in light
• Things I've learned from living with an unwed mother and her two small children
• You can play with my ex-girlfriend, but treat her like the lady that she is.
• The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
• I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
• when I touch her I hope it's you that smiles
• 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
• Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
• i clung to her cloak. (or flew)
• I don't tell her these things, and she doesn't ask
• Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
• She didn't write like Emily Dickinson, but she did live in a house overlooking a cemetery, and I guess he thought that was important.
• The class valedictorian was still tripping balls when he was bailed out in time to give the commencement speech at graduation
• I tiptoe back into myself so I can run from what I was
• some say he was never here at all
• When I was 21, he was building a Time Machine
• He breaks her heart on a daily basis
• she left her handwriting all over the calendar
• Fuck and please her like never before with the Stimulator!
• the linear and the docile go feral at her command. we're on the run from rogue rivers and predatory trains.
• His and Her Circumstances
• Kitty interrupts his murky float with the nail gun splash of her stiletto song
• She who leaves men as flaming wrecks in the ditch on the side of the road in her wake, yea, even submarines
• Saturday night, the words falling from her lips
• he has her eyes
• Veronica loves manipulating her vagina until she explodes

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