Hopes of becoming my words

Inspiration: Rambling about how I think my words flow
Word: Outward

Sometimes I just want to gather my words
I want to arrange them into squares
similar to my thoughts
and force them outward
like them too
I want to mingle and mangle
and tripple and dangle
until their relished
by the quickening of movement.
I want them to be excited by the dance
thrusted by it's output.
I want them to roast,
cook in awkward
B flat
cadillac
nothing of the word
works
There's a source,
something for theses words
worth listening to
work tirelessly too
do how I do
dance how I dance-
See I want these words to
freelance
write away quickly
fight and ride with me
I would like them
to be me