Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the depths of crimson, she lies serene,
A vision of beauty, lost in a sea of red roses unseen.
Her lips, a whispered promise, a kiss unsealed,
A heart that beats with passion, a soul that's revealed.
The roses, like sentinels of love, guard her repose,
Their velvet petals, a soft, caressing doze.
In this dark, romantic tableau, she finds her peace,
A world of red, where love and dreams entwine and release.
Her face, a porcelain mask, a work of art divine,
A testament to beauty, forever intertwined.
With every rose, a story unfolds, a tale of love and heartache,
A dance of shadows, where light and darkness make their pact.
In this stillness, she is free, a queen of crimson dreams,
Where roses and darkness weave a spell that it seems.