Rose Noir
Reflection
In the soft glow of the arched window's light,
A vision emerges, a beauty in sight.
With red rose entwined in her dark, sleek hair,
She stands, a vision beyond compare.
Her lips, a crimson promise, inviting and bright,
Shine like a beacon in the soft, white light.
The black dress hugs her form, a silhouette divine,
As she gazes upwards, lost in a dreamy shrine.
The world around her fades into a soft blur,
Leaving only her, a vision, pure and demure.
In this moment, she is free, a spirit unbound,
With the rose's passion, her heart is found.
The light dances around her, a gentle caress,
Highlighting the beauty that she possesses.
In her stillness, there's a story untold,
Of dreams and desires, of a heart that's bold.
The rose, a symbol of love's fierce flame,
Guides her on her journey, through life's joys and pains.
With every glance, she's reborn anew,
A masterpiece of beauty, forever true.