........................... 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 rearrange 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 ./.. whoa 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 All that I adore No number nine love potion Could make me love her more