Oh, crimson red, the color of love’s sweet fire,
A hue that sets the heart ablaze with desire.
And what of the animal, so fierce and free?
A lion, king of beasts, his roar a symphony.
But what of the object, that which doth inspire?
A diamond, sparkling bright, with beauty so dire.
And in the midst of all this, two men doth stand,
Their love a flame, burning bright and grand.
Their hearts entwined, like ivy on a tree,
Their love a bond, unbreakable and free.
For love knows no bounds, no color nor form,
It is a force, that doth forever transform.
So let us raise our voices, in praise of love,
And let it shine, like the stars above.
For love is the color, the animal, the object,
And it is the bond, that doth forever connect.
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