One in two

Now and here, all but for  real,
Testing your taste, feeling your feel;
Sensing your touch, seeing your sight,
All alone, in the void of the night;
Your warm whispers felt in my ears,
Seeing your eyes laden with tears;
Feeling your touches down my spine,
Inhaling your breath with mine;
I know it well, and I hope we best,
Put the confusion of twoness to rest.