Oh, radiant hue of emerald green,
A color fit for kings and queens.
The parrot perched upon the bough,
With feathers bright, a vibrant show.
Two men, their love a fiery blaze,
In secret whispers, hidden gaze.
Their hearts entwined, a love so true,
Forbidden, yet they still pursue.
A goblet, filled with crimson wine,
A symbol of their love divine.
They raise a toast, their spirits high,
Their love will never fade or die.
The lion roars, the night is still,
Their love is strong, against all will.
In shadows deep, they find their peace,
Their love will never know decrease.
So let them love, in secret bliss,
Their love a flame they cannot miss.
For love knows not of color, kind,
It only sees two hearts entwined.
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