In golden hues, behold the color rare,
A shade that doth the sun’s own radiance share.
A hue that dances, vibrant as the flame,
A color known by none but its own name.
And in this realm, where love doth intertwine,
Two souls entwined, their hearts forever twain.
Two men, their spirits bound in sacred fire,
A love that blooms, defying all desire.
Like eagles soaring through the boundless sky,
Their love, a beacon, shining bright and high.
No judgment’s sting nor prejudice can mar,
The love they share, a love that knows no bar.
A silver moon, a symbol of their love,
Reflects their passion, shining from above.
For in this world, where colors intertwine,
Their love, a masterpiece, shall ever shine.
So let us celebrate this love divine,
A color, animal, and object intertwine.
For love knows no boundaries, nor does it wane,
In every shade, it blossoms, and shall remain.
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