In golden hue, a color rare to find,
A lustrous shade that doth the eye enchant,
A hue that captures hearts, both weak and grand,
A color of the sun, bright and divine.
Two men, entwined in love’s sweet tender grasp,
A bond that knows no bounds, nor earthly strife,
Their souls aflame, their spirits intertwined,
Embracing love, defying time’s cruel grasp.
An owl, majestic creature of the night,
Wise and mysterious, with eyes so bright,
A symbol of wisdom, a silent guide,
Witness to love, in shadows they reside.
An object, humble yet profound in grace,
A simple feather, light as summer’s breeze,
A token of their love, a cherished trace,
A symbol of their bond, forever at ease.
Love’s tapestry, woven with vibrant thread,
A color, an animal, an object, wed.
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