I'm in the full bloom of my life . . .
A Real Hottie
O radiant beauty, dost thou know
What microwaves thine innards so–
Pray, can it be that bane of men
And women both, yea, estrogen?
Go ahead, my man, and throw me bouquets!
Hunk of Burning Lady-Love
Art-Colored Glasses 
How delicately you phrase the heat of change!! 🙂
Cheers and coolness!! 🙂
You know that wish has great power, coming from a really cool lady!
So beautiful. Thank you dear Kathryn, with my love, nia
As always, so very happy if you get some enjoyment out of it, dear Nia!
I love this post and those flowers..breathtakingly beautiful.
I think what I loved most about the flowers is that they were (in both instances) almost afterthoughts where they were seen, and then such explosions of color and texture–that’s probably what made them most beautiful of all to me!
Bwahahaha! The next time I wake up sweating in a 50-degree bedroom, I will picture your ‘blazing’ flowers!
Thanks, Kathryn!
Fire away! 😉
They are gorgeous and imagine your delight when found resting gently on your doorstep! c
Just imagine the day when you find ME resting gently on YOUR doorstep! =)
Very good – Estrogen, that’s what I need – take that, prostate!
Ha!, I say, Ha! 😀
Hysterical! (in both senses of the word)
If I can’t keep my cool while in the midst of the adventure, at least I can try to wring a laugh from it at some point!