Sisters of the Night

In the shadows, they find their solace, Two souls entwined, a love that makes them whole. Their habits, a disguise for the passion they share, A bond so strong, it's as if they've known each other beyond compare. Their eyes, closed in ecstasy, their lips, a whisper apart, Their love, a flame that burns, a beacon in the dark of heart. The artist's brush, a masterstroke of desire, Captures the intimacy, the love that they conspire. In this digital realm, they come alive, A testament to love, that thrives and survives. Their story, a testament to the power of love, A bond between two women, sent from above. In a world that often judges, they find their own way, A love that's pure, and true, come what may. Their love, a sanctuary, a place to hide, A bond that's strong, a love that won't subside.