Dreamt Of Mine Avow Poem by Avery Eglantine

As luna arise a scene abound
Barely conscious, very sound
Appeared I afore the altar
To an elegant lady not so far

Mine heel was too cold
No fear, too bold
Yet was I not old
to thee I behold

I sought none but white
crimson roses to mine sight
There visited the anonymous
yet 'twas totally outrageous

Long have I awaited the bride
I ran across the carpeted aisle
aye! I peeked for mine love inside
Howbeit the time was in idle

Afore I sought mine darling's eyes
I was aback from mine subconscious lies
I was lying hither as a lonesome child
My thoughts brought back, I was beguiled.