In verdant fields, where golden sun doth shine,
A tale unfolds of love, rare and divine.
A color, vibrant, like the morning’s gleam,
Emerald green, as if from a poet’s dream.
Two men, their hearts entwined, their spirits soar,
In love’s embrace, their souls forevermore.
Like doves, they dance, in harmony they sway,
A love that knows no bounds, come what may.
An object, humble, yet holds great allure,
A simple quill, where love’s words shall endure.
With ink of passion, they write their love’s tale,
A testament to love that shall not fail.
And in this tale, a creature doth appear,
A graceful swan, majestic, without peer.
Its beauty mirrors love’s pure, tender grace,
A symbol of their love, in every place.
So let this ode to love, like Shakespeare’s pen,
Embrace the colors, creatures, love, and men.
For love knows not the boundaries of time,
It shines eternal, in this heartfelt rhyme.
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