The Way You Move
There's something in the way you move
the way you see certain light
those signs you fit into
the choices of wrong or right
it's all in the way you remind
me of how love is meant
the causes you stood for
roads by which you went
taking my heart along for the ride
and it's not fair not to place it
at least look away when you laugh
and say you're in love, face it
you like reactions, to surprise
and you know flowers don't mean much
so you give me goldfish
that smooch when they touch
you put tadpoles in the pond
to remind me how to groove
damn, you are beautiful
something in the way you move.