Lavender Dreams

 "A match, good master, 

let's go to that house, 

for the linen looks white, and smells of lavender, 

and I long to lie in a pair of sheets that smell so."

More Merlot and rose,

more sirrah and champagne,

our head got tipsy from all the sipping,

so we took a lavender infused break.

We picked our own bunch of the purple wonder,

avoided the busy bees working away

and took that fragrance home,

 now beautifully sitting on the kitchen sill.