In yonder realm, where vibrant hues reside,
A color rare, by nature’s brush applied,
Emerald green, with sparkling light, doth glide,
A hue that doth the senses bestride.
And in this realm, where creatures roam with grace,
A noble beast, with strength and gentle pace,
The mighty stallion, with its noble face,
A symbol of devotion, love, and chase.
Yet, in this realm, an object, small and bright,
A silver locket, gleaming in the light,
A token of affection, pure and right,
A symbol of their love, both day and night.
Two men, entwined by love’s eternal flame,
In secret, they their passions dare proclaim,
With emerald green, their hearts they do reclaim,
Their love, like stallions, boundless and untamed.
For love knows not the boundaries of gender,
Nor does it bend to societal censure,
In love’s embrace, true souls shall e’er surrender,
Their love, a testament, forever tender.
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