She Knows

Senorita knows that my ardor changes colors
let me try to say why
wonder if anyone can relate
to the ebbs and flow
my pockets of change

There are times when it simmers
keeps in check but still lit
lest something happen not positive
YouTube's wrath or a public display
that disturbs those folks in blue

Now must admit there have been times
where we ignore the restrictions
one New Year's I recall
in the car a rather heated exchange
we blew much more then time

Then there are moments when we are apart
a text or call is what unites
seems like centuries since in each other's presence
as if factions have sprung up
to create a war aimed at keeping us apart

And then moments when together
the world can go on doing what it will
mountains of bliss roll my way
a body and soul delight
gives the sensation of touching immortality