Velvet Kiss
Reflection
In the shadows, she finds solace, her lips a whispered promise to the rose.
The wind whispers secrets in her hair, as she inhales the scent of passion.
Her eyes closed, she is lost in the beauty of the moment, the red rose a symbol of her inner fire.
The light dances across her skin, a gentle caress that awakens the senses.
In this fleeting instant, she is free, her spirit unbound.
The rose, a reflection of her own beauty, delicate yet resilient.
As she savors the fragrance, she is transported to a realm of serenity, where time stands still.
The world fades away, leaving only the gentle rustle of her hair and the soft glow of her presence.