If only my words could loop and turn
with such utter ease and grace.
A dextrous tongue!
I would forge images to long outlast Iron
and burn far hotter a their fierce bringing to life.
Make emotions flare and spark; hammering out hot words.
Leaving pulsating glowings.
A broiling gush when eyes reach line end,
and hopefully, a lasting impression.
Copyright Tom Tide 2017