Her small white face, at rest, with brown curls falling over it, looked like a sick child's.

I took his hand and held it gently to the curls falling over my chest.

The long curls fell, one by one, to the floor.

Her curls fell over bare shoulders like a shadow on the moon.

The curls fell to just below his shoulders, and, following the line of hair, my eyes found his chest.

Her fair curls fell to her shoulders, just as nine years ago.

The tangled curls of her brown hair fell across her knees.

Her long, silken curls fell from her head to the floor.

Rhys's white curls fell free to his waist again.

Their uncovered hair was parted in the middle with ringlets of curls falling over each ear.