Short Hertz Poems

"blow"


35,000 hertz

5 hertz
in dog 
years 

annoys
but does
it actually

hurt?...

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I legally changed my last name to Cleator,
because my original name was cursed.
Life was tough as a child and even as an adult
with a name like William, A Cleatoris.
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Dedicated to Mike Hunt, Anita Cock & Dick Hertz.
I can relate to all of you on a very personal level....

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Dance to my musical heart beats, 
Hold thy breath to release my ticks,
Capture my whisper in your move,
Together we climax in joy.

Wind me in your desire for more,
Determined to replay each lap,
Squirm in passion to my aura,
Bound to pulse on my beaten track.

Pendulum, 440 hertz or software mode,
Dogma will keep one in true form....

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All I ever wanted was for someone to love me.
To
Look deep into my soul
See the cracks on the floor.

Excavate my caves
Only to stand up to the waves.
Dive through the abyss
And come greet me with a kiss.

Touch me where it hurts
Feel one-thousand volts of Hertz.
Use different kinds of techniques
To patch up my leaks.

Cause all I ever wanted was you....

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I could talk about anything
But not two of them at once
Too many thoughts and hertz
Muddled mental interference

I can pick through this all
To somehow try to sort them
No doubt becoming distorted
Confetti caught in the wind

I want to be frozen in mind
And burned into your screen
Have you known what I meant
You really knew what I mean

I am dreaming without sleep
You, the always sweet treat
If I could back us onto DVR
I would keep this on repeat...

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