In golden hue, a color rare and bright,
A hue that dances, brings the day to light.
Like sun’s embrace upon the meadow’s bloom,
Yellow, the color that defies the gloom.
A gentle swan, with grace it takes to flight,
Its feathers pure, as snow in moon’s soft light.
With elegance, it glides upon the lake,
Majestic bird, no rival could it make.
An ancient quill, a tool of words and art,
That weaves emotions deep within the heart.
Inscribed with love, it tells a tale untold,
A story of two souls, forever bold.
Two men, entwined by passion’s tender flame,
Their love, a secret, yet they feel no shame.
Their hearts, like colors blending into one,
A bond unbreakable, their love begun.
For love knows not the boundaries of time,
Nor cares it for the judgments so malign.
In colors, creatures, objects, love resides,
And in their hearts, two men, their love abides.
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