Oh, crimson hue, so bold and bright,
Thy beauty doth my soul delight.
A lion fierce, with mane so grand,
Roaming freely across the land.
Beside a table made of oak,
Two lovers share a tender stroke.
Their hearts entwined, their love so true,
In each other’s arms they find their due.
One man with hair as black as night,
The other with eyes of emerald light.
Together they stand, a perfect pair,
Bound by love beyond compare.
Their love, a beacon in the night,
A shining star, a guiding light.
With passion strong, they face the day,
In each other’s arms they’ll always stay.
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