Zesty Lady may be the name of this rose.
Who knows? She came with the house.
She shows up every spring
and sticks around till fall.
She’s the color of sunset,
the size of a dinner plate,
wears the scent of a kiss.
She’s a good hostess,
you feel welcomed in her presence.
You long to wear her in your hair,
take a bite out of her,
inhale her
You want to be her,
The Zesty Lady in the garden.
Carol Carlisle 3/27/14
Happy Nurturing Thursday! Hope your week is going well.
Light Words 
I would love to see your welcoming hostess — she is a beauty!! And, to give off a delectable fragrance as well — ahhhh! Thank you for linking!
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She’s a beauty!
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Smile! 🙂
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How lovely…and lucky you are…to have her…
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yes 🙂
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I love the subtle colors in this rose. What a name!!!
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Well I made up the name…but that sounds about right, doesn’t it?
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LOVE this!
“She’s the color of sunset, the size of a dinner plate, with the scent of a kiss.
She’s a good hostess, you feel welcomed in her presence.”
and
“You want to be her.”
YES I do!! Beautiful expressions here for her!
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Here is to all the zesty ladies!!!
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