Oh gentle hue of azure blue,
Thy beauty doth the sky imbue.
A peacock struts with regal grace,
Adorned in feathers, a sight to embrace.
A goblet of gold, a vessel rare,
Filled with wine, beyond compare.
Two men, their hearts entwined in love,
Their bond as strong as stars above.
In secret meetings, they steal a kiss,
Their passion a flame they cannot dismiss.
Their love forbidden, yet they endure,
For in each other, they find the cure.
Though society may scorn and jeer,
Their love remains steadfast and clear.
For in the end, love conquers all,
And in their hearts, they shall not fall.
So let them love, let them be free,
For love is love, for all to see.
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