In twilight’s hue, a color unnamed,
A blend of gold and crimson flame,
A vibrant tapestry, a sight untamed,
A hue that love and passion proclaim.
Two men adorned in love’s embrace,
Their hearts entwined, no time to waste,
A bond that knows no time nor space,
Their souls aflame, in love’s sweet chase.
A lion fierce, with golden mane,
Roars with strength, devoid of shame,
A symbol of love, they both proclaim,
Through trials faced, their hearts remain.
A silver quill, with ink so pure,
Their tale inscribed, forever endure,
Their love’s sweet song, a truth secure,
In words they find, a love so sure.
Through color, animal, and quill,
Their love transcends, with steadfast will,
In Shakespeare’s verse, their hearts fulfill,
A tale of love, that time can’t kill.
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