Rose Noir

In the stillness, she stands, a vision of elegance and poise, Adorned with a rose, a symbol of love's eternal joys. The red petals unfold like the pages of a secret tale, As she gazes into the distance, her heart begins to prevail. The soft light dances upon her skin, a gentle caress, Illuminating the contours of her face, a masterpiece, I confess. The black dress, a canvas of mystery, wraps around her form, A silhouette of sophistication, a beauty to transform. In this moment, she is free, unencumbered by the weight, Of the world outside, her spirit takes flight, a wondrous fate. The rose, a token of passion, a flame that burns so bright, Guides her on her journey, through the darkness of night. With every breath, she embodies the essence of her name, A rose in bloom, a beauty that will forever remain. In the silence, she finds her voice, a whispered promise true, A heart that beats with courage, a spirit anew.