Findings:
- His ex-wife was so frigid, her clitoris was only the tip of the iceberg.
- Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
- I was only starting to grow
- She was so quiet that nobody heard her
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- War is only fun on screen
- there was more poetry in her shopping lists than in any of my rhymes
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- Adam really was the first man
- a pitcher of beer was only two fifty
- Despite her station, the quarry was never alone
- All he left her was alone
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- That was what her hunger was like: mesmerizing, directed, floating like a public secret just under the cloud cover.
- He had fallen in love, but I'm pretty sure the hellhound was only in it for the belly rubs
- Jesus was a Gay Black Hippie Jew (song only) (recording)
- I got the feeling the Fairy Council was mad at me when the president knocked over her coffee to get a better grip on my neck
- I set my sister up with her husband, and all I got was this great dress and a trip to Hawaii
- I wish when I closed a book I could set it on the shelf and know it was really over
- I'm sorry I was speeding, officer, but I really have to get to the hospital
- Was the Black Death really just Anthrax?
- A really good sandwich that ideath could make to take to work with her
- She grew a little older, while he was telling her
- Wanting only to be the honeysuckle to her butterfly
- She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
- I like it when I dream of her. It's the only time we get to talk.
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- What doesn't kill you can only fuck you up for a really, really long time
- my only pin-up was Pelé
- I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
- Looks like 1984 was only n years off
- Only her hands would give her away
- Where was her angel all those times the sky clouded over
- Besides the part where she was the only one
- It was really hot, in a Silent Hill kind of way
- I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
- Why Socrates was really executed
- I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
- Her name was Natalie
- I was sure it was her
- He Was Only Joking
- Her innocence fell. She kicked at it some, frowned, and left it there because it was beautiful.
- She always was devious in her beauty
- Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- Only her big toes were painted
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- Only your ink stains on her skin
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- Her hair was seaweed and the Pacific wind sang
- That week with her was like drinking bubbles
- She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.
- I don't remember what her name was so let's call her Doris
- making certain he was touching her
- The sun was caught playing unashamedly in her auburn hair, setting our world on fire with giddiness
- Were you really expecting to only learn true things when you signed up for this class?
- you never once told her how beautiful she was nor how much you truly loved her
- If you really care about someone, do not tell her to fuck off
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- All it said was clump and scratch, and it only said those very late at night.
- Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
- I was only following orders
- (because this was always subconsciously the inspiration, even if I did not know it at the time, and I only realised it just now)
- Dumb laws
- All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
- I was hit by a train that doesn't really exist
- It's really very silly, I was thinking, they are all acting so weird
- What seemed like tenderness was really weakness
- Sex with my sister was always really, really good
- 2016 was bad enough. Is it only going to get worse?
- I don't think I was rude to her, just cold and curt
- Sex with my accountant was always really, really efficient
- did i really change the way you think about everything? was it the chemicals in your brain?
- Five minutes after falling off the cliff, I realized how high it really was
- When someone was willing to drown with me, I really didn't want to drown anymore
- the horrible gift was really quite right
- Once upon a time there was light in my life, but now there's only love in the dark
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- I imagined that gravity was the only force in the universe.
- She sat in virginal white, eyes closed, with only her face in rose
- How to test if your mother REALLY has eyes in the back of her head
- In a quiet grove of pines under a frosty sky, he helped her out of the sack. She wore severe white hospital pajamas and was beautiful.
- If only I could get into her head
- The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover
- her
- Do Her
- Her braid; I obeyed
- The Milk-Woman and Her Pail
- The Lark Burying Her Father
- The Woman and Her Hen
- The Lark and Her Young Ones
- I don't think of her
- I can see her face
- Her Royal Highness
- Written with a Diamond on her Window at Woodstock
- Take Her in Your Arms
- Neko Case and Her Boyfriends
- Ribbed for her pleasure
- Written in her French Psalter
- Things you can tell just by looking at her
- Since she whom I lov'd hath paid her last debt
- Take Her up to Monto
- The Author to Her Book
- My love in her attire doth show her wit
- If You Followed Her Gaze
- putting on her makeup
- I daydream of her
- His 'N' Hers
- For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
- Robert Lionel Fanthorpe fills up the word count in a science fiction novel: she brushed her teeth
- The Old Woman And Her Pig
- Her Majesty
- Who let her get at the Johnny Walker
- She said, while hugging a bowl of turnips close to her bosom
- The woman with her legs apart
- right under her surface
- Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
- Pig on her back
- She thought about giving him her heart
- Alice without opening her eyes says You have to stop crying you are shaking the bed.
- To Her Door
- A Fallen Caryatid Holding Her Stone
- Stand in the doorway and watch her
- The Saran Wrap Dominatrix and Her Cellophane Bondage Slave
- Since I left her
- All acts of love and pleasure are her rituals
- A Jury of Her Peers
- A Jury of Her Peers: 2
- The sad thing is, if you get her you'll be sick of her in a year
- A New Student and Her Father
- Including her knees and a dragon made from a sock
- her eyes
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- watching her dance
- Her hands on my back; slipping into sleep
- Herr Bob (user)
- dance with her
- I met Death face to face, and I mocked her!
- I never called her momma
- Bathe her and bring her to me
- I still find strands of her hair in bed
- Her knees
- A man who never sees a pretty girl without loving her a little
- Property of Her Majesty The Queen
- What do girls think about guys when they catch guys staring at their breasts, but the guy is actually trying to read her shirt?
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- Somewhere someone is tired of taking her shit
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- As the band laughed, her finger traced his spine, and he folded into her
- My preconceived view of perfection could not accommodate her.
- Her perception of how gorgeous she is will be evident in her lack of movement during sex
- Don't Kill Her Daddy with Careless Talk
- Feel her pain
- middle of summer how crazy it was
- notes I never gave her
- My girlfriend and her pillow
- To Her Face
- To Her Body
- To Her Mind
- To hear her sing
- Helping people cheat
- The Dancefloor is our Mother. Her heart beats at 125 BPM.
- A soft wonder bites her lips
- I dreamed of her pulse long before I took it from her
- The movie in her mind
- after her, I took my coffee black
- Nice Legs, Shame About Her Face
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- Let Her Go Down
- Victoria Wood
- She calls him Sugarcane. He calls her Hurricane.
- Today I saw her again
- Dig up her bones
- The world is her sketchbook
- standing off to the side of the lobby, watching the hostess adjust her hair
- These things matter to her
- Tied up tight, like a bride on her wedding night
- I am the child with her nose pressed up against the window.
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