In golden hue, the sun sets on the moor,
As twilight whispers secrets to the night.
With crimson blush, the heavens’ canvas pours,
A tapestry of love, two souls ignite.
A color chosen, random as can be,
Emerald green, the hue of nature’s grace.
A symbol of rebirth, a vibrant plea,
For love to bloom, in this enchanted space.
An animal, a creature of the wild,
The noble wolf, with eyes of piercing gaze.
A pack united, loyalty compiled,
Their love, unyielding, through the darkest days.
An object, simple yet profound in sight,
A silver locket, holding secrets deep.
A token of affection, shining bright,
A symbol of their love, forever keep.
Two men, entwined in love’s eternal flame,
Defying norms, their hearts remain the same.
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