Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the shadow of her profile, a rose blooms,
A symbol of passion, a heart that consumes.
The red lips, a rosebud's gentle hue,
Invite the darkness, with a sensual brew.
The eyes, like shadows, hide their light,
As the rose's beauty, takes flight.
The earrings dance, like tears of night,
As she inhales, the rose's sweet delight.
In this moment, she is free,
A rose in bloom, wild and carefree.
The camera captures, her inner soul,
A rose requiem, a heart that makes whole.