In golden hues, a tale I shall unfold,
Of love profound, twixt men so brave and bold.
A color rare, as sapphire in the sky,
Shall grace this sonnet, as love’s wings do fly.
Behold, a pair of souls so deeply smitten,
As azure skies embrace the sun, unbidden.
Their love, like cobalt rivers, flows so true,
A bond, unyielding, twixt the chosen two.
A lion fierce, with mane of fiery red,
Symbolic of their passion, it is said.
Majestic beast, with heart that beats as one,
In unity, their love shall ne’er be undone.
A silver quill, a cherished, timeless treasure,
That tells their tale, in words beyond all measure.
Through verse and prose, their love shall be enshrined,
In ink, immortal, till the end of time.
So let this ode, like vibrant tapestry,
Unite the color, creature, object, and thee.
For love knows not the bounds of time or space,
And in its brilliance, all shall find their grace.
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