Velvet Repose

In the soft folds of darkness, she finds her solace, A vision in velvet, where shadows play, Her form, a silhouette against the light, A dance of contrasts, a sensual sway. Her eyes, closed to the world outside, Drink in the silence, the stillness inside, Her lips, a whispered promise of delight, A secret kept, a mystery to excite. The fabric of her dress, a heavy, rich drape, Falls around her, a luxurious, dark escape, The gloves, a symbol of elegance and grace, A refined beauty, in a secret place. In this portrait, we see a woman at peace, A moment captured, a story to release, A glimpse into a world of refined desire, A beauty that beckons, like a gentle fire.