Oh, crimson hue, the color of love’s flame,
A fiery passion that none can tame.
A lion proud, with mane of gold,
A beast of strength, fierce and bold.
A dagger sharp, with blade so keen,
A weapon deadly, yet unseen.
Two men, in love, their hearts entwined,
In secret meetings, their love defined.
Their love forbidden, yet they dare,
To show the world how much they care.
With whispers soft and tender touch,
Their love blooms strong, it means so much.
But society, with cruel disdain,
Seeks to tear them apart, cause them pain.
Yet still they stand, hand in hand,
Defiant in the face of a judgment so grand.
For love knows no bounds, no rules to obey,
And in each other’s arms, they’ll stay.
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