In golden hues of radiant light, behold,
A color rare, as if from heavens sent,
A hue unknown, a secret yet untold,
A mystery within its pigments blent.
A lion fierce, with mane of fiery red,
A creature bold, with courage unsurpassed,
In regal grace, he treads with stately tread,
A symbol of strength, forever to last.
A silver quill, an instrument of words,
A tool of poets, capturing their art,
With every stroke, a tale of love unfurls,
A testament to feelings in each heart.
Two men entwined, their love a vibrant flame,
Defying norms, they conquer every strife,
In tender touch, they find their hearts’ true aim,
A love that blooms, transcending mortal life.
Though colors, creatures, objects may define,
‘Tis love that triumphs, ever so divine.
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