A drop of sweat clung like a tear to his chin.
He shook his head to clear his eyes, then blinked at me, grinning, glistening drops clinging to his thick lashes and brows.
A few drops of water still clung to them, but the unicorn could flex them with ease.
As she raised her hand, a drop of water clung to her finger.
A few drops still clung to the bottom, so she spread the bag apart and forced her head inside.
A drop, rolling down Joe's forehead, clung a moment to his cheekbone, then fell to her throat.
Delicate drops of rain cling to his mustache.
A patch of hair had been ripped out by the zipper in her pants and a drop of dried blood still clung to her scalp.
The droplets cling to the rock, like drops of water cling to a window pane.
Sean was sweating and the drops clung heavily to his eyebrows and trickled down his cheeks; he brushed them away.