In golden hue, the sun doth rise,
A color rare, that mesmerizes.
Amber, like fire, it doth ignite,
A beacon of warmth, both day and night.
A gazelle, swift and full of grace,
With nimble steps, it roams with grace.
Its gentle eyes, like stars that gleam,
Reflecting love, in moonlit dream.
A quill, dipped in ink, poised to write,
Words that shall soar, like birds in flight.
A vessel of thoughts, both deep and true,
Crafting tales, for all to pursue.
Two men, entwined in love’s embrace,
A bond unyielding, filled with grace.
Their hearts aflame, with passion’s fire,
Defying norms, their souls aspire.
Amber sun, gazelle’s fleetest stride,
Quill’s inked tales, where love cannot hide.
Two men, united, in love’s embrace,
A masterpiece, painted with love’s grace.
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