In golden hue, the sun does rise,
A color rare, that mesmerizes,
Amber, radiant, it graces the sky,
As love’s sweet flame begins to fly.
Two men, entwined in tender embrace,
A love that time cannot erase,
Their souls aflame, their hearts entwined,
In love’s embrace, their solace find.
A lion proud, with fiery mane,
Roars in the wild, no fear to feign,
With strength and grace, it claims its reign,
A symbol true, of love’s domain.
A silver orb, a beacon bright,
Guiding lovers through the night,
A compass true, their love’s delight,
A moon that shines, their love’s birthright.
For love knows not the bounds of hue,
Nor does it care what others construe,
In amber’s glow, their hearts unite,
Two men in love, their souls ignite.
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