Masquerade Twins
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
Two sisters dance, in masquerade's sway,
Their faces hidden, yet revealed in gaze,
A dance of mystery, in golden haze.
Their lips, a crimson promise, inviting all,
To step into the night, where secrets enthrall,
The masks, a symbol of the hidden self,
A guardian of dreams, where truth and lies are shelf.
In this nocturnal realm, they reign supreme,
Their beauty, a spell, that beckons and conceals,
The world, a stage, where they perform their part,
A tale of intrigue, where love and mystery entwine the heart.