In twilight’s hue, where shadows dance with glee,
A tale unfolds of love and loyalty.
A color rare, like embers in the night,
Shall paint this scene, where passions take their flight.
Behold the azure, like the ocean’s crest,
A hue that wraps two hearts within its nest.
Two souls entwined, like vines in tender bloom,
Their love, a beacon, piercing through the gloom.
A lion bold, with golden mane aglow,
Stands tall beside these men, who love and know
That strength and courage, fierce and unafraid,
Shall guide their hearts, in love’s eternal shade.
A quill, the object that their love does bind,
Inscribed with words, their feelings intertwined.
With every stroke, their love forever penned,
A testament of love that shan’t amend.
These men, united by a love so true,
In Shakespeare’s verse, their tale shall now ensue.
For love knows not the bounds of time or space,
And in their hearts, it finds its rightful place.























