Later, as she was slipping into the new blue brushed cotton dress, she reached back to zip it up.
She handed him a light blue shirt.
Dulce appeared at Carmen's side, dressed in a dark blue gown with a high collar.
Their eyes met for a moment... piercing blue eyes meeting startled green eyes in a battle of nerve.
A patch of blue cement suggested a swimming pool might also inhabit the estate.
Those blue eyes were boring into her soul, searching for heaven only knew what.
Brandon's blue Neon was already in the parking lot, and he was lounging with his back against it, arms folded across his chest.
The bright blue eyes regarded her thoughtfully.
His face was above hers, the blue eyes tender and searching.
On the other side of the rocks, water sprang from the ground and spilled off a ledge into a large blue pool.
She could set her clock by his arrival - eight o'clock every Friday night - in a blue plaid western shirt and battered black cowboy hat.
Like the choice between the devil and the deep blue sea.
Cade kneeled beside the cradle and touched a blue crocheted bootie.
This zinger out of the blue took me aback.
I've got a black and blue mark on my ribs from his version of Saturday night fever.
She was taller than Howie but rail thin and possessed an engaging smile, long blond hair and arresting blue eyes.
She'd left town a year ago to get away from two heartbreaks: Papa's death and Aaron's unavailability, only for him to call out of the blue when she just so happened to be in town.
She appeared as he remembered her the day of her murder: a ten-year-old with long blonde hair, striking blue eyes, and golden skin.
His features were chiseled from golden granite, his blue eyes clearer than the Miami shallows.
Dorothy was too dazed to say much, but she watched one of Jim's big ears turn to violet and the other to rose, and wondered that his tail should be yellow and his body striped with blue and orange like the stripes of a zebra.
Then she looked at Zeb, whose face was blue and whose hair was pink, and gave a little laugh that sounded a bit nervous.
One was that it was lighted from some unseen source; for no sun or moon was in the arched blue sky, although every object was flooded with a clear and perfect light.
It had a bright blue cover, which he was careful not to soil.
He thought how grand it would be to sail and sail on the wide blue sea.
Is it actually that blue-eyed redheads have the same number of accidents as non-redheads, but brown-eyed redheads are even more clumsy, accident prone, and traffic hazards?
Out of the blue, the cavalry comes to the rescue.
At that point, the iffy parts of human history are behind us and it is blue skies and clean sailing ahead.
One more effort and I reach the luminous cloud, the blue depths of the sky, the uplands of my desire.
How well I know each line in that majestic brow--tracks of life and bitter evidences of struggle and sorrow; those sightless eyes seeking, even in the cold plaster, for the light and the blue skies of his beloved Hellas, but seeking in vain; that beautiful mouth, firm and true and tender.
Her eyes are very big and blue, and her cheeks are soft and round and rosy and her hair is very bright and golden.
Indeed, by standing on tiptoe I could catch a glimpse of some of the peaks of the still bluer and more distant mountain ranges in the northwest, those true-blue coins from heaven's own mint, and also of some portion of the village.
Not even rats in the wall, for they were starved out, or rather were never baited in--only squirrels on the roof and under the floor, a whip-poor-will on the ridge-pole, a blue jay screaming beneath the window, a hare or woodchuck under the house, a screech owl or a cat owl behind it, a flock of wild geese or a laughing loon on the pond, and a fox to bark in the night.
And yet it has not the blue devils, but the blue angels in it, in the azure tint of its waters.
Another voice, from a man of medium height with clear blue eyes, particularly striking among all these drunken voices by its sober ring, cried from the window: "Come here; part the bets!"
From behind the crystal decanters and fruit vases, the count kept glancing at his wife and her tall cap with its light-blue ribbons, and busily filled his neighbors' glasses, not neglecting his own.
Natasha wept, sitting on the blue-striped feather bed and hugging her friend.