This has a spiritual twist to it, I'm sure... I don't think you gave enough clues to be conclusive (if you did, I didn't see them), but I think this one is probably written to God or some such spiritual manifestation... although I could be wrong, this could just be a powerful love poem. It's so hard to tell... why do you have to be so mysterious all the time?
All in all I love this... I noticed your mention of the tent, and the garden of Allah, is this an expanse on the pilgrimage metaphor that you used in "To Not Journey Now?" Would this poem be along the same lines, maybe...? Or is it just a theme that's influencing your writing lately?
Either way, this is great poetry Mr Hair. I'm loving the stuff you've been posting lately...