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She bought a new smile every week when we first started seeing each other. Then I had to buy them.
Doors and windows open, she screams "COME ON, MOTHERFUCKER" at the hurricane
His face when she fell
She will remember your heart when men are fairy tales in books written by rabbits
When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
She was so pleased to learn that she was right
There's a sign on the wall. But she wants to be sure. Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
She Wants Revenge
She opened her eyes, looked at a world made entirely of white light
She didn't want the truth; she wanted to make a good man squirm
All That She Wants
And when she came back she was nobody's wife
She brought them home to meet the dog
Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
She wanted the pies to stop.
She sits where she pleases
When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
She wanted to go to Paris
if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
The Things She Could Forget, If I'd Forget Them Too
All She Wanted
She is what happens when silence makes love with night.
She opened her eyes and spoke in a very normal voice, just as if she were sane
When she is talking to him
she wants to believe
every day she stands there, waiting. every day, she's gone when i get there.
She is lobbing rainbows at me from across the room and I am swallowing them like fear.
She doesn't really want a nice guy
When she shouts BE QUIET THE NEIGHBORS WILL HEAR IF YOU'RE NOT QUIET
I would have liked thunder when she left
If she really wanted to fit in, she'd get a smaller dog.
The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
She is stupidly keeping herself a secret, when I know she has sparkly things to show me
She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
She Wanted to Leave
There were only twelve raindrops, she counted them on the windshield under heavy soft skies
When she woke up, her hands were still dreaming
When she was bad
someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
Just because she's nice to you doesn't mean she wants to fuck you
she wants to kill and break hearts
when she saw the funny side, we introduced my child bride to whisky and gin
When she died
all she ever wanted
All the things she had at one point wanted to be
Venus, when she is the evening star
And when she turned into a man, we were so proud
And When She Sings
she made them, like fire, expansible over all space
When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
She wanted a garden tucked away behind a campground. I wanted a cozy apartment on the riverfront.
It must be morning when she dreams.
Sandra will do as Sandra always does, that is, whatever she wants
she is the sort of woman who, when put to the magnifying glass, refused to burn
She really does want to clap along, but at the same time she doesn't want to let the bird get out.
She doesn't need you, she wants you.
Her sleeves ride up on her arms when she moves
We're doing very well, doctor. Please open the door?
She dumped me when she found out I'd been faking my Scottish accent
Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
She came through the glass door, untouched by the storm that raged outside.
Revolving doors that only open when someone exits
She only wants me for sex
She only wants me for tech support
He says she says
She arose and said matter-of-factly
A tentative laugh, she expected to be interrupted
Any woman who thinks she is pro-life should ask herself
what she kisses twice
He and She
Isn't She Lovely
She left without saying goodbye
What the hell was she thinking?
She has the biggest cock of any girl I know
Each thing she learned became part of herself, to be used over and over in new adventures
She misses me
She leaves a busy emptiness in the room
open door policy
Why she stopped crying
she is not a servant to scattered branches
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.
Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
I am three, she said
English As She Is Spoke
I haven't seen her in a month. She is still beautiful.
She breaks hearts almost as often as she breaks the speed of sound
She has trouble acting normal
She bruised her knee. This is how we met.
The door is always open
She Loves You
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
So happy she drools
She Sleeps
How to Open a Door
Why it's rude to open a door for a woman
She Fucks Me
She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
She makes my teeth naked
She told me to say that
She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
What's she gonna look like with a chimney on her?
Two condoms, she makes me wear
Open Door
She remembers the stars
She threw out all my letters
She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
To a girl who thought she was moving away
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part III
(s)he
she turns and smiles, then walks away
She ties regrets around her fingers like forget-me-knots
Is she really going out with him?
She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
English As She Is Spoke: Idiotisms and Proverbs
She told me I'd make a good Satan
Of course I agreed, feeling the door to the dream world blow open with a chill gust
And then, she expressed frustration with life in general
She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
She wears her failed relationships like a shield
So she wet the bed
The vacuum she left
She said she loved me
She writes notes to me, to keep me in check
That one makes me scream, she said
He and she are one
She still has my Borges book
She just looks at me
She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
Save keys to open doors
Open the pod bay door, HAL
She is Overheard Singing
She Sells Sanctuary
If she were an insect, she'd be a moth in search of a flame
She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
She makes sniffing sounds, and I don't know if she's snorting coke or weeping
She sang of fantastic green islands, and sparkling fish, never telling that she haunted the waters
She Smells of Lilacs
All right. She can fly circles around Uranus, but where's the bathroom?
she broke my heart
Would you like to penetrate her shell, insinuating yourself among the pages of the books she is reading?
piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
She Misses Him
I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
she left her handwriting all over the calendar
she does not know how much I need this
She is not beautiful
It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
By the way, she has a penis; just so you know.
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Letters
I knew she wasn't faking
So then she said
The Door Opens With A Plastic Card
Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
Open Door (user)
She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
How clear she shines
God is a she
She Is Suffering
She was locked in time
She thought about giving him her heart
She Came In Through The Bathroom Window
She Hangs Brightly
Who am I to critique that which she is?
A chorus of phones each time she calls
She just sat there
This child has talent. She needs a better box of paints.
The picture she drew in my notebook
I don't like her because she won't like me
She Loves Me
Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
Jennifer, is she your friend?
The kind of day that makes you want to lock your bedroom door, start masturbating and never stop
she being Brand
English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Anecdotes
They walk around her like she is in danger of breaking
She was very beautiful. Y'know?
I would open a door for you
She flies with her own wings
She kissed me gently, just once, then walked away crying
She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways
Her grief is still too young to behave itself, so she never lets it out
How she saw the moon
For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
She was steady

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