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.