My spiritual partner

Oh there you are, my tall, lovely one.

Long green arms pointed toward the sun.

Your ethereal air resonates

Enticing others to emulate.

You quietly blend with the green grass,

While urgently searching for your lass.

Here I am, oh devoted prayor,

Hoping to catch your blessed favor.

I see us detecting, as we roam,

Worlds of undergrowth and loam.

Joined, we’ll jump from ivy to heather,

Magically melding hearts together.