By Courtney CochranChère Rosé, you mean the world to me. You are so pure, your flavors so balanced (More approachable than red! More filling than white!) I find myself fantasizing about you night and day. Often I picture myself, feet up at the end of a long day, meditating on your pale pink robe, pausing to savor a sip so lush it takes my breath away.
O Rosé! You are so refreshing, you are so lively, you are the perfect companion to a slice of pâté or nutty frommage comté.
I love you just as you are - never change, Rosé!
Signed,
Your Biggest (AKA most loyal, ahem) French Fan
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