My Tongue Dances

My tongue dances
Takes forms it is put into
Shapes of breath
Carry the me to the you
Distinct and subtle
Their presence rings clear
My tongue dances
For absence of who come through
My thoughts shriek
In delight of might, it seems near
Then led astray
In search of those dear so clear
Mumbles jumble the led heavy spear
Pierces the soul
Rings of alarms in bodily fight
My tongue dances
Takes on forms for unknown delight