Luminous Enchantress

In twilight's hush, where shadows dance and play, A vision unfurls, in orange's warm array. A woman stands, with chandelier's soft glow, Her dress, a whirl of tulle, like sunset's glow. The candles' flames, like tiny hearts aflame, Reflect the passion, that her soul proclaims. In this verdant sanctum, where glass and green entwine, She reigns, a sovereign, of beauty divine. The light, a benediction, that upon her shines, Illuminates, the depths of her design. A goddess, born of light, and shadow's dark disguise, Unveils the mystic, that within her lies. With every step, a tale of wonder weaves, As she, a luminary, in mystic silence leaves. Her presence, a balm, that soothes the soul's dark night, And in her radiance, our hearts take flight.