In twilight’s hue, where shadows dance and play,
A color rare, like dreams in moonlit ray,
Emerges now, a vibrant shade of gold,
That whispers tales of love, both brave and bold.
Two men, entwined in passion’s tender hold,
Their hearts aflame, their spirits unconsoled,
A love that blooms, forbidden yet so true,
Their souls entwined, a bond that nothing knew.
A peacock struts, adorned in regal grace,
Its feathers gleaming, vibrant in this space,
An emblem of their love, so fiercely bright,
Defying norms, they soar in love’s pure light.
A silver goblet, crafted with great care,
Symbolic of their love, beyond compare,
Two souls united, bound by love’s decree,
In this vessel, their love forever free.
Let not the world’s disdain their love erase,
For love knows not the bounds of time or place,
In colors, creatures, objects, love shall thrive,
And in their hearts, forever shall survive.
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