Poetry in Emotion

There's poetry in your motion,

not just the way you walk.

It rhymes with your emotion,

not just the way you talk.

Any time you're strolling by,

it gives my heart a thrill.

With the fire that's in your eye,

one look could charm or kill.

You're poetry in emotion,

shining in your face.

As smooth as any lotion,

to put 'em in their place.

One hand flips a lock of hair,

the other's on your hip.

You drop yourself into your chair,

out comes that bottom lip.

You're poetry in emotion,

when you're feeling good.

You've got it all in motion,

like a woman really should.

It rhymes with your devotion,

to what you feel.

It's honesty with emotion,

that makes you real.

copyright 1999, Dean Tinney

copyright 1999, Dean Tinney