Veiled Enchantment

In twilight's hush, where shadows play, Two mystic figures dance, in hats of gray. Their faces veiled, in mystery and night, Their beauty beckons, like a siren's light. With feathers soft, and eyes that gleam, They weave a spell, a mystic dream. Their lips, a rosebud's promise keep, As they entwine, in a lover's sleep. The artist's brush, with magic strokes, Captures the essence, of their mystic yokes. In this, a tale of wonder, we find, A world of enchantment, left behind. Their hats, a crown, of dark delight, As they surrender, to the night's sweet light. In this, a dance, of shadows and of dreams, Two women weave, a mystic theme.