April 1, 2025
The Bloom Central flower delivery of the month for April in Frankford is the Intrigue Luxury Lily and Hydrangea Bouquet
Introducing the beautiful Intrigue Luxury Lily and Hydrangea Bouquet - a floral arrangement that is sure to captivate any onlooker. Bursting with elegance and charm, this bouquet from Bloom Central is like a breath of fresh air for your home.
The first thing that catches your eye about this stunning arrangement are the vibrant colors. The combination of exquisite pink Oriental Lilies and pink Asiatic Lilies stretch their large star-like petals across a bed of blush hydrangea blooms creating an enchanting blend of hues. It is as if Mother Nature herself handpicked these flowers and expertly arranged them in a chic glass vase just for you.
Speaking of the flowers, let's talk about their fragrance. The delicate aroma instantly uplifts your spirits and adds an extra touch of luxury to your space as you are greeted by the delightful scent of lilies wafting through the air.
It is not just the looks and scent that make this bouquet special, but also the longevity. Each stem has been carefully chosen for its durability, ensuring that these blooms will stay fresh and vibrant for days on end. The lily blooms will continue to open, extending arrangement life - and your recipient's enjoyment.
Whether treating yourself or surprising someone dear to you with an unforgettable gift, choosing Intrigue Luxury Lily and Hydrangea Bouquet from Bloom Central ensures pure delight on every level. From its captivating colors to heavenly fragrance, this bouquet is a true showstopper that will make any space feel like a haven of beauty and tranquility.
Send flowers today and be someone's superhero. Whether you are looking for a corporate gift or something very person we have all of the bases covered.
Our large variety of flower arrangements and bouquets always consist of the freshest flowers and are hand delivered by a local Frankford flower shop. No flowers sent in a cardboard box, spending a day or two in transit and then being thrown on the recipient’s porch when you order from us. We believe the flowers you send are a reflection of you and that is why we always act with the utmost level of professionalism. Your flowers will arrive at their peak level of freshness and will be something you’d be proud to give or receive as a gift.
Would you prefer to place your flower order in person rather than online? Here are a few Frankford florists to reach out to:
Blooms Of Elegance
290 Newton Sparta Rd
Newton, NJ 07860
Dingman's Flowers
1831 Rte 739
Dingmans Ferry, PA 18328
Four Seasons Florist
2824 Rt 23
Stockholm, NJ 07460
KM Designs
15 James P Kelly Way
Middletown, NY 10940
Kuperus Farmside Gardens & Florist
19 Loomis Ave
Sussex, NJ 07461
Lake Mohawk Flower Co
55 Sparta Ave
Sparta, NJ 07871
Lisa's Stonebrook Florist LLC
321A Route 206
Branchville, NJ 07826
Petals Florist
389 Rte 23
Franklin, NJ 07416
Redshaw's Flower Shop
2 Conestoga Trl
Sparta, NJ 07871
Sussex County Florist
121 Route 23
Sussex, NJ 07461
Whether you are looking for casket spray or a floral arrangement to send in remembrance of a lost loved one, our local florist will hand deliver flowers that are befitting the occasion. We deliver flowers to all funeral homes near Frankford NJ including:
Bailey Funeral Home
8 Hilltop Rd
Mendham, NJ 07945
Bensing-Thomas Funeral Home
401 N 5th St
Stroudsburg, PA 18360
Bolock Funeral Home
6148 Paradise Valley Rd
Cresco, PA 18326
Flynn Funeral & Cremation Memorial Centers
139 Stage Rd
Monroe, NY 10950
Gower Funeral Home & Crematory
1426 Route 209
Gilbert, PA 18331
Hessling Funeral Home
428 Main St
Honesdale, PA 18431
Holcombe-Fisher Funeral Home
147 Main St
Flemington, NJ 08822
Joseph J. Pula Funeral Home And Cremation Services
23 N 9th St
Stroudsburg, PA 18360
Knight-Auchmoody Funeral Home
154 E Main St
Port Jervis, NY 12771
LaMonica Memorial Home
145 E Mount Pleasant Ave
Livingston, NJ 07039
Lanterman & Allen Funeral Home
27 Washington St
East Stroudsburg, PA 18301
Morgan Funeral Home
31 Main St
Netcong, NJ 07857
Par-Troy Funeral Home
95 Parsippany Rd
Parsippany, NJ 07054
Scarponi Funeral Home
26 Main St
Lebanon, NJ 08833
Stroyan Funeral Home
405 W Harford St
Milford, PA 18337
T S Purta Funeral Home
690 County Rte 1
Pine Island, NY 10969
Tuttle Funeral Home
272 State Rte 10
Randolph, NJ 07869
William H Clark Funeral Home
1003 Main St
Stroudsburg, PA 18360
Black-Eyed Susans don’t just grow ... they colonize. Stems like barbed wire hoist blooms that glare solar yellow, petals fraying at the edges as if the flower can’t decide whether to be a sun or a supernova. The dark center—a dense, almost violent brown—isn’t an eye. It’s a black hole, a singularity that pulls the gaze deeper, daring you to find beauty in the contrast. Other flowers settle for pretty. Black-Eyed Susans demand reckoning.
Their resilience is a middle finger to delicacy. They thrive in ditches, crack parking lot asphalt, bloom in soil so mean it makes cacti weep. This isn’t gardening. It’s a turf war. Cut them, stick them in a vase, and they’ll outlast your roses, your lilies, your entire character arc of guilt about not changing the water. Stems stiffen, petals cling to pigment like toddlers to candy, the whole arrangement gaining a feral edge that shames hothouse blooms.
Color here is a dialectic. The yellow isn’t cheerful. It’s a provocation, a highlighter run amok, a shade that makes daffodils look like wallflowers. The brown center? It’s not dirt. It’s a bruise, a velvet void that amplifies the petals’ scream. Pair them with white daisies, and the daisies fluoresce. Pair them with purple coneflowers, and the vase becomes a debate between royalty and anarchy.
They’re shape-shifters with a work ethic. In a mason jar on a picnic table, they’re nostalgia—lemonade stands, cicada hum, the scent of cut grass. In a steel vase in a downtown loft, they’re insurgents, their wildness clashing with concrete in a way that feels intentional. Cluster them en masse, and the effect is a prairie fire. Isolate one stem, and it becomes a haiku.
Their texture mocks refinement. Petals aren’t smooth. They’re slightly rough, like construction paper, edges serrated as if the flower chewed itself free from the stem. Leaves bristle with tiny hairs that catch light and dust, a reminder that this isn’t some pampered orchid. It’s a scrapper. A survivor. A bloom that laughs at the concept of “pest-resistant.”
Scent is negligible. A green whisper, a hint of pepper. This isn’t an oversight. It’s a manifesto. Black-Eyed Susans reject olfactory pageantry. They’re here for your eyes, your Instagram grid, your retinas’ undivided awe. Let gardenias handle perfume. Black-Eyed Susans deal in chromatic jihad.
They’re egalitarian propagandists. Pair them with peonies, and the peonies look overcooked, their ruffles suddenly gauche. Pair them with Queen Anne’s Lace, and the lace becomes a cloud tethered by brass knuckles. Leave them solo in a pickle jar, and they radiate a kind of joy that doesn’t need permission.
Symbolism clings to them like burrs. Pioneers considered them weeds ... poets mistook them for muses ... kids still pluck them from highwaysides, roots trailing dirt like a fugitive’s last tie to earth. None of that matters. What matters is how they crack a sterile room open, their yellow a crowbar prying complacency from the air.
When they fade, they do it without apology. Petals crisp into parchment, brown centers hardening into fossils, stems bowing like retired boxers. But even then, they’re photogenic. Leave them be. A dried Black-Eyed Susan in a November window isn’t a relic. It’s a promise. A rumor that next summer, they’ll return, louder, bolder, ready to riot all over again.
You could dismiss them as weeds. Roadside riffraff. But that’s like calling a thunderstorm “just weather.” Black-Eyed Susans aren’t flowers. They’re arguments. Proof that sometimes, the most extraordinary beauty ... wears dirt like a crown.