Rose Serenity

In the embrace of velvet petals, she finds her haven, A sea of red roses, a sight to be savored. Her lips, a crimson whisper, a promise of delight, As she surrenders to the beauty of the night. Her skin, a canvas of porcelain, smooth and fair, A masterpiece of elegance, beyond compare. The roses, a symbol of love, of passion and fire, Enfold her, a gentle lover's sweet desire. In this tranquil scene, she finds her peace, A moment's stillness, the world's wild release. The roses, a soft whisper, a gentle hush, As she breathes in their scent, her soul's gentle rush. A vision of serenity, a heart at rest, In the rose's soft bosom, she is blessed.