Findings:

• He stretched out his arms but she was not there
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• His love was enormous; it cleared rooms that desperately wanted to be full.
• She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
• She dreamt she was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty field
• His version was better
• She was the cutest necromancer I ever did see
• My man was shot for his sheep coat
• She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
• Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
• His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
• She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
• She Was 18, It Was Summer
• someday, when she will think back upon the time when she was as yet undishonored
• She was locked in time
• His Desire
• unfortunately, his entire corpus was composed in English, and so has been lost to the ravages of time
• His face when she fell
• 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 was cilantro, jalapeño, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
• She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
• 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 is his sounding board
• She was free
• The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
• Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
• Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
• I was floating in the ocean of his eyes.
• When Desire Was a Virtue
• Johnny Clueless was there, with his Simulated Wood-Grain
• His collection of substances that should not exist was stolen. The thieves then killed themselves 1000 times over.
• "He was a terrible man," she sobbed, between bites of alimony
• I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
• Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
• She was so pleased to learn that she was right
• The Firestone dealership was full to the brim with cars. But I reasoned I would need a boat, since my desire was to go to Ireland. Just then a harsh reminder surfaced; water is expensive in hell.
• What the hell was she thinking?
• She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
• The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
• She always was devious in her beauty
• I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
• She was buttery. She was asking for it. She was delicious. Let's all give in.
• She walked by his desk and left a nickel
• She was so quiet that nobody heard her
• I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
• little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
• She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
• GOD EMPEROR OF DUNE DESIRES TO MATE WITH HIS BENE GESSERIT CONCUBINE
• she was once a stealthy ghostship in the fog, now she shines wherever she walks
• Besides the part where she was the only one
• She knew what she was doing
• She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
• He had a prison of brass built in the hole, and then, when it was finished, he locked up his daughter
• because his heart was heavy, closing, like a tired eyelid
• When he was five, his father made him murder his imaginary friend.
• Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
• When he was little, he laughed in his sleep.
• She doesn't know what he sees, but sometimes it makes his face beautiful
• Fast-talking career gal who thought she was one of the boys
• some of the pain that she endures would bring a strong man to his knees
• The cult leader poured himself a drink and started on about his plans, and I wondered how the priest was getting on
• When that cow would walk it was like she was dancing
• She was steady
• She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
• but you had his eyes and that was sort of almost enough
• She was thinking of a boy in California who had a couch and a job
• She was very beautiful. Y'know?
• When she was new, she rolled around the sky like a black umbrella blown by the wind
• She grew a little older, while he was telling her
• He dreamt he was a bulldozer, she dreamt she was alone in an empty bed
• piano outside in the snow. and she was spinning
• To a girl who thought she was moving away
• The flowers smiled, but she was gone
• The Abridged Edition: She was to one side, he was to the other, an untested bridge between them
• When she was bad
• She was the seed of a strange tomorrow
• She probably thought your first language was English; your real first language was Joyce
• I was throwing around useless proverbs when all she needed was to be held and told that she was beautiful
• She was a Surrealist Woman, She was like a Figure in a Dream
• She was never mine. I always shared her.
• For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
• I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
• A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
• She is and was
• she was just the dry smell of gasoline
• She had become a mutton for punishment and he was a wolf
• Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
• He was an ant on an ill-defined mission. She was the trapdoor spider of love.
• Because, perhaps she was cold
• She was like a candle in the wind: unreliable
• She was too beautiful to be human
• She was so tall, and I was so in love
• And when she came back she was nobody's wife
• it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
• she was waylaid by an octopus
• 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.
• you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
• She was cilantro, jalepeno, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
• She didn't know what outside was anymore.
• She was feminine in the most displaced sense I had ever seen, a known quality refracted through stained glass windows.
• She was coming out as he was going in.
• The House on the Island Where She Was Born
• It Was a Lover and His Lass
• As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
• is this desire?
• How, though the Sphere shewed me other mysteries of Spaceland, I still desired more; and what came of it
• The desire to fling oneself to certain doom
• I have little or no desire to watch you perform your daily rituals
• burning desire
• Why is it we desire that which we can never attain?
• tiny involuntary movements of desire
• The only true freedom is freedom from the heart's desires
• A Streetcar Named Desire
• desire for physical contact
• Mixing Memory and Desire
• Mixing Memory and Desire: One
• Mixing Memory and Desire: Two
• The Infernal Desire Machines of Doctor Hoffman
• The difference between desire and being desired
• baptism by desire
• Something to Be Desired
• Start with a Strong and Persistent Desire
• The Botany of Desire
• Désirée Clary
• The Desire
• An Elevated Train Named Desire
• Permitted and Prohibited Desires: Mothers, Comics and Censorship in Japan
• sister named desire (user)
• Re-Orienting Desire: The Gay International and the Arab World
• That Obscure Object Of Desire
• DESIRE (user)
• Create what you desire
• Dreams become stronger when desire sits at the edge of your bed
• Faith and Desire in We were built to swim for eighty years
• "The desire of the wicked shall perish," said the King.
• Your heart's desire
• It is not a sin, this beautiful desire.
• teenage desire
• Our desire to remember has been fragmented into a thousand slices
• what desire will make foolish people do
• It's my own desire
• Regret and Desire are linked
• I share with the painters the desire
• how striking is the world, how careless and full of desire
• the silence of a roaring desire
• the emptiness you feel is a desire to understand yourself and the world
• the way is easy for those without desire
• a valueless collection of hopes and past desires
• The Narrow Road Between Desires
• corporations manufacture desire
• The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
• his
• The Boy with the Thorn in His Side
• Picked his bones in whispers
• Those are pearls that were his eyes. Look!
• His hips know the original dance
• A Boy and His Dog
• On His Blindness
• Augie van Smith blushed and wiped chocolate off his lips
• His Serene Highness Prince Rainier III
• The General in his Labyrinth
• Spinning in his grave
• How The Rhinoceros Got His Skin
• To His Coy Mistress
• A great big ugly man came up and tied his horse to me
• Let the earth hear his voice
• Today your little boy is sprouting ten fingers and shedding his tail
• how Wiener found his way home
• If a geek.boy wrote poetry to his geek.girl
• I Kissed "Weird Al" Yankovic and All I Got Was This Lousy T-shirt
• Johnny Got His Gun
• Von Kempelen and his Discovery
• The Fisherman and his Soul
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 2
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 3
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 4
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 5
• Toward his impossible light
• God's in His Heaven, All's Right With the World

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