For a moment she was tempted; then it occurred to her that leaving money on the dresser was what men did when they went to whores.

But get her a poofy thing that sits on her dresser behind her jewelry box, never to be touched or moved again, and she'll melt in your arms.

Closets, drawers, dressers, shelves, tables, bins, boxes you name it, I likely had stuff in it.

But lying in bed at night, or when he sees her hairbrush on the dressing table, or looks up from reading the newspaper ready to share a thought, he is overwhelmed with emptiness.

There are many kinds of lotion on my dressing table.