When I see my baby,
What do I see ?,
Poetry,
Poetry in motion...
Poetry in motion,
Walkin' 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,
There's nothing I would change,
She doesn't need improvement,
She's much too nice to re-arrange.
Poetry in motion,
Dancing close to me,
A flower of devotion,
A swaying gracefully
Oh,
A-whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa,
A-whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa,
A-whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa,
Awhoaaa...
Poetry in motion,
See her gentle sway,
A wave 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 re-arrange.
Poetry in motion,
All that I adore,
No number-nine love potion,
Could make me love her more.
oh..
A-whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa,
A-whoa whoa whoa whoa...