when i see my baby what do i see
poetry, poetry in motion
poetry in motion waking by my side
her lovely locomtion keeps my eyes open wide
*poetry in motion see her gentle away
a way out on the ocean could never move that way
i love every moment, ther's nothing
i would change
she doesn't need improvements
she's much too nice to rearrange
poetry in motion dancing crose to me
a flower of devoion a swaying gracefully
(*Repeat)
poetry in motion all that i adore
no number nine love potion
could make love her more