In yonder realm of vibrant hue,
Where golden rays doth dance and play,
A color rare, both bold and true,
Emerald green, a brilliant display.
And in this realm, where creatures roam,
A lion fierce, with noble grace,
His mane, a fiery golden comb,
A king of beasts, with regal pace.
Beside this beast, a trinket gleams,
A silver chain, adorned with care,
A symbol of their love, it seems,
Two men entwined, a love so rare.
Their hearts, aflame with passion’s fire,
Their souls entwined, forevermore,
In love’s embrace, they never tire,
Their bond, unbroken, to adore.
For love knows not the bounds of time,
Nor color, creature, or object’s chime,
Two men, entwined, their love sublime,
In Shakespeare’s verse, their tale shall climb.
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