In hues of amber, a color so rare,
A tale unfolds, of love beyond compare.
Two men, entwined in bonds of pure delight,
Their hearts aflame, their spirits taking flight.
A lion, fierce and noble, takes the stage,
Symbol of strength, their love they do engage.
Through fields of gold, their passion they explore,
Roaring with ardor, forever they adore.
An hourglass, the object that they hold,
Each grain of sand, their love it does unfold.
Time’s fleeting grasp, they’ll never be confined,
For their love transcends, forever intertwined.
With quill in hand, I pen this tale for thee,
Of colors, creatures, objects, love set free.
Let prejudice be silenced, love be heard,
For love knows no bounds, nor judgment’s word.
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