Velvet Masquerade
Reflection
In the shadows, two figures entwined,
Masks of gold, a secret aligned.
Their whispers weave a mystic spell,
As they dance, their hearts compel.
With every step, a tale unfolds,
Of intrigue, of love, of secrets told.
Their eyes, like lanterns in the night,
Shine bright, a beacon in the light.
The red and white, a color play,
A waltz of passion, in a masquerade way.
Their beauty is a work of art,
A masterpiece, a treasure to the heart.
In this dance, they find their glee,
A moment's magic, wild and free.