Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the shadows, a vision unfurls, a delicate dance of light and darkness.
Her lips, a whispered promise, painted crimson as the rose that adorns her hair.
The soft glow that caresses her skin, a gentle breeze that rustles the petals of her soul.
Eyes closed, she savors the moment, a fleeting serenade to the beauty within.
The lace that drapes her form, a intricate latticework of vulnerability and strength.
In this quiet reverie, she is both fragile and unyielding, a rose in full bloom, her beauty a requiem for the heart.