Rose Serenade
Reflection
In the depths of red roses, she finds her haven,
A sea of velvet petals, a gentle, loving cradle.
Her skin, a porcelain canvas, smooth and fair,
A contrast to the fiery blooms that surround her with care.
Her lips, a subtle smile, a whispered promise sweet,
As she surrenders to the beauty that her soul can't help but meet.
The roses, like tender fingers, gently caress,
As she floats on a tide of passion, in serene happiness.
In this embrace of flowers, she is free to be,
A vision of elegance, wild and carefree.
The red roses, a symbol of love's fierce flame,
Enfold her, protect her, and whisper her name.
In their midst, she is the heart, the center, the core,
A beauty that shines, like a star, forever more.
The softness of her skin, a contrast to the bold,
Red roses that surround her, young and old.
A moment captured, timeless, pure, and true,
A beauty to behold, a heart that beats anew.