We cannot see each other but
In your eyes I am beautiful.
We cannot feel each other but
I live in your heart.
We are so far away but
You are always close to me.
We cannot know each other but
You make me smile.
We cannot hear each other but
You make me laugh.
We cannot touch each other but
I sense you holding me.
All of our senses so acutely stimulated
By each other and yet we are alone.
We cannot make love and yet
We have orgasms together.
A large part of me is cerebral
Living a life of intellectual gymnastics
But living in my head with you
Is entirely and impossibly sensual.
It touches my heart – delicious ambiguity.
