Rose Requiem
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows softly fall,
A vision stirs, a beauty beyond them all.
A woman's face, a canvas of serene delight,
With roses red, that dance in the fading light.
Her lips, a crimson whisper, inviting and bold,
Her eyes, closed in reverie, a story untold.
The roses, like sentinels of love and desire,
Guarding the secrets of her heart's sweet fire.
In this chiaroscuro, where light and dark entwine,
A mystic beauty reigns, a beauty divine.
The roses, red as passion, red as love's own flame,
Enfold her, a gentle lover's tender claim.
In this still moment, time itself stands still,
As beauty, love, and mystery forever fill.
The air with longing, the heart with sweet pain,
As in this image, beauty and truth remain.
A moment captured, a moment eternal made,
A rose requiem, for the heart's deepest shade.