Rose Requiem
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows play, a vision emerges, veiled in rose's tender sway.
Her lips, a crimson whisper, beckon the heart to secrets unspoken.
Eyes closed, she inhales the fragrance, a sensual reverie.
The roses, like silent sentinels, guard the mysteries of her soul.
In this chiaroscuro dance, light and darkness entwine, a poignant waltz of beauty and melancholy.
Her form, a canvas of contrasts, invites the gaze to linger, to unravel the enigma that she is.
In the stillness, a world of emotion unfolds, a testament to the transformative power of art.