This is what it's like......

You amuse me with your touch
although I can't see your hands.

You have kissed me with tenderness
although I haven't seen your lips
You are hidden from me.

But it is you who keeps me alive
Perhaps the time will come
when you will tire of kisses

I shall be happy
even for insults from you
I only ask that you
keep some attention on me.

I desire you more than food or drink.
My body my senses my mind hunger for your taste.

I can sense your presence in my heart 
although you belong to all the world.

I wait with silent passion 
for one gesture one glance from you.

~ Rumi