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, a wave out on the

ocean, could never move that way.



I love every movement, and there's nothing I would change,

she doesn't need improvement, she's much too nice to rearrange.



Poetry In Motion, dancin' close to me, a power of the devotion,

swaying gracefully.



Poetry In Motion, see her gentle sway, a wave out on the

ocean, could never move that way.



I Love every Movement, and there's nothing I would change,

she doesn't need improvement, she's much too nice to be

arranged.

Poetry In Motion, dancin' close to me, a power of the devotion,

swaying gracefully.