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 rearrange
 Poetry in motion
 Dancing close to me
 A flower of devotion
 Swaying gracefully
 Whoa
 Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
 Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
 Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
 Whoa
 When I see my baby
 What do I see?
 Poetry
 Poetry in motion
 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
 There's no 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
 Whoa
 Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
 Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
 Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
 Whoa
 Whoa
 Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
 Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
 Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
 Whoa
 She's poetry