Velvet Requiem

In the shadows, she dances with the light, A fleeting moment, a timeless sight. Her eyes, like dark pools, deep and wide, Reflect the beauty that she cannot hide. The roses whisper secrets in her ear, A mysterious language, only she can hear. Her lips, a crimson invitation, To a world of passion, where hearts create. With every glance, a story unfolds, Of a soul that's complex, young, and bold. In this portrait, we see a reflection, Of our own dreams, our own perfection. A moment frozen, a memory kept, A beauty that transcends, forever slept. The darkness frames her, like a work of art, A masterpiece that's crafted, straight from the heart.