I Love the Smell of Lavender
Attraction:
like bees to the Lavender,
It’s nothing can be done seduction
soft by-standing beckoning,
subsuming reserve.
Drifting perfume,
pretty vibrant pinky violet
come hither in the breeze.
Once smitten irresistible.
All waking thoughts consuming,
fool making transformation,
once unleashed unstoppable.
An uncorked genie.
Drawing suitors in.
For @[‘ChampagneOnIce’] today”s writing challenge