In golden hue, a color rare and bright,
A sunlit beam that dances with delight.
Like autumn leaves, a tapestry of gold,
A hue that doth their love and passion hold.
Two men, entwined, in love’s sweet symphony,
Their hearts aflame, their souls in harmony.
No judgment cast, no boundaries to bind,
Their love, a beacon, shining unconfined.
An eagle soars, majestic in the sky,
With wings outstretched, it catches every eye.
A symbol of freedom, strength, and grace,
Their love, unbounded, mirrors its embrace.
An ancient tome, a treasure to behold,
Its pages filled with stories yet untold.
A symbol of their love, deep and profound,
Their bond, a tale that echoes all around.
For love knows not the boundaries of form,
It blooms, transcending norms in every storm.
In golden hue, two hearts forever twine,
Their love, a testament, for all of time.
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