Fierce love, like a lion’s roar,
Two men in love, forever more.
They wear their colors, bold and bright,
No need to hide, no need to fight.
Their love is pure, like the color gold,
And it shines bright, for all to behold.
With every touch, they feel the surge,
Of passion, like a wildfire’s urge.
Like a peacock showing its display,
They dance in love, in every way.
As free as birds, they soar above,
In this world, they have found love.
For love knows no bounds, no race, no gender,
It is pure and true, like a tender splendor.
So let them love, let them live,
For their love is like a random gift.
A gift of love, like the color teal,
A gift of love, that’s truly real.
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