In golden hues, the sun did rise,
And painted skies with amber dyes,
A color rare, like love’s sweet bloom,
A shade unknown, yet filled the room.
Two men entwined, their hearts aflame,
A love unbound, devoid of shame,
Their souls, like ravens, took to flight,
Defying darkness, seeking light.
A color, vibrant, like the dawn,
A love that dared to carry on,
Their spirits danced, like butterflies,
Two souls embraced, beneath blue skies.
A peacock, proud, with feathers bright,
Adorned their love, a wondrous sight,
Its iridescent hues did gleam,
A symbol of their love’s grand theme.
An object, simple, yet profound,
A silver ring, forever bound,
A token of their sacred vow,
A symbol of their love, somehow.
Through life’s tempestuous, raging sea,
Their love prevailed, eternally,
For in their hearts, a vibrant hue,
Two men, two souls, forever true.























