When I see my baby
What do I see?
Poetry, Poetry in motion
Poetry in motion, walking by my side
Her lovely locomotion keeps my eyes open wide
Poetry in motion, see her gentle sway
All waves out on the ocean could never move that way
I love every movement, there's nothing I would change
She doesn't need improvement, she's much too nice to rearrange
Poetry in motion, dancing close to me
A flower of devotion, a swaying gracefully
Poetry in motion, see her gentle sway
All waves out on the ocean could never move that way
I love every movement, there's nothing I would change
She doesn't need improvement, she's much too nice to rearrange
Poetry in motion, all that I adore
No number nine love potion could make me love her more