Rose Noir
Reflection
In the shadows, she stands, a vision of elegance and poise,
With a rose in her hair, a symbol of passion and joys.
The black dress hugs her form, a silhouette so fine,
Against the stone balcony, a contrast divine.
The red rose, a beacon of love, in the darkness shines,
A beauty so captivating, it entwines the heart's deep mines.
The light dances upon her skin, a gentle, ethereal glow,
As she gazes into the distance, lost in thought, her spirit free to flow.
The world around her fades, as she becomes one with the night,
A moment frozen in time, a beauty to behold, a pure delight.