In golden hue, the sun doth rise,
And paints the world with vibrant guise.
A color rare, a sight so grand,
Amber, like love, across the land.
Two men, entwined, their souls aflame,
Bound by passion, with no shame.
Their hearts, like lions, fierce and bold,
Their love a tale, yet to be told.
A ruby rose, their cherished prize,
Symbol of love, that never dies.
A token of their sacred bond,
In crimson petals, love responds.
One holds a quill, the other, a sword,
Together, they conquer, in one accord.
With ink and steel, their stories unfold,
A tapestry woven, of love untold.
For love knows not the bounds of time,
Nor the chains of judgment, so sublime.
Through colors, creatures, objects, true,
Their love, eternal, forever grew.
So, let amber glow, and lions roar,
For love, in any form, shall endure.
Two men, united, their spirits free,
In love’s embrace, eternally.























