In golden hue, the sun doth rise,
Painting the world with vibrant guise,
A color rare, a sight so grand,
Amber, the hue that doth command.
And in this realm, where love doth bloom,
Two men entwined, dispelling gloom,
Their hearts aflame, their souls in sync,
A union true, no need to think.
A swan, majestic, on waters glides,
Graceful and pure, where love resides,
Its gentle form, a symbol true,
Of love’s devotion, forever new.
A quill, so poised, upon the page,
Ink flowing free, emotions engage,
Words intertwined, a love story told,
In Shakespearean verse, forever bold.
These men, their love, a masterpiece,
A love that knows no bounds, no cease,
In amber light, their spirits blend,
A love that time shall never end.
So let us celebrate their love,
With colors, creatures, objects of,
For love knows not of boundaries,
But thrives in hearts, where it finds ease.
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