In golden hue, a color bright and rare,
Like sunlit rays that dance upon the air,
A lion roams, majestic and untamed,
With fiery mane that cannot be restrained.
A silver goblet, polished to its core,
Reflects their love, forever to adore.
Two men, their hearts entwined, a bond so true,
Their souls embraced, a love that ever grew.
Like cobalt skies that paint the world above,
Their love defies the norms, a tale of love.
A peacock’s feathers, vibrant and arrayed,
Their love, a masterpiece, cannot be swayed.
Though critics scorn, their love will never fade,
For love knows not the colors it has made.
For love, like art, transcends the earthly bounds,
And in their hearts, a love eternal sounds.
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