Midnight Empress

In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play, A vision emerges, regal and gray. A woman, veiled, with eyes that gleam like night, Embraces a leopard, a symbol of her inner light. Her hat, a crown, adorned with mystery and might, Shadows her face, yet reveals her spirit bright. The leopard's spots, like secrets, hidden deep, Reflect the complexity of her soul, in silent sleep. In this tableau, a story unfolds, of power and grace, A dance between human and wild, in a sacred space. The background, blurred, yet ornate and grand, Suggests a world of opulence, where she takes her stand. With every glance, a tale of mystique is spun, A midnight empress, with a heart that's just begun. To unfurl, like petals, to reveal her true design, A fusion of strength and beauty, intertwined like vines. In this moment, she is free, untamed, and wild, A spirit that roams, with a heart that's undefiled.