Midnight Elegance
Reflection
In the depths of night, she stands alone,
A vision of elegance, a heart of stone.
Her dress flows like the shadows on the wall,
A midnight breeze that beckons all.
With eyes cast down, and lips so fine,
She embodies grace, a work divine.
The fabric dances, a choreographed sway,
As she poses, lost in her own sweet way.
The light and dark, a chiaroscuro play,
Highlights her form, in a sophisticated array.
In this moment, she is free and serene,
A masterpiece of art, a beauty unseen.
The artist's skill, a tale to tell,
Of a woman, a dress, and a story to compel.
In black and white, she shines so bright,
A timeless beauty, a wondrous sight.