Rose Serenade
Reflection
In the soft glow of stained glass light,
A vision of beauty takes flight.
Her eyes closed, her face upturned,
Drinking in the radiance that burns.
The red roses woven in her hair,
A symbol of passion, beyond compare.
Her lips, a crimson promise keep,
As she basks in the gentle light that seeps.
The delicate lace of her attire,
Echoes the intricate dance of desire.
In this moment, she is free,
A serenade of beauty, for all to see.
The light dances upon her skin,
A gentle caress, that whispers within.
Her beauty is a work of art,
A masterpiece, that touches the heart.
In this serene and peaceful scene,
We find a beauty, that's truly supreme.