In hues of gold, a color rare,
A radiant glow, beyond compare,
A sunbeam’s touch, a vibrant flame,
Amber, the color of their love’s sweet name.
Two men entwined, hearts intertwined,
In love’s embrace, their souls aligned,
With courage bold, their spirits free,
They dared to love, for all to see.
As lions fierce, their love did roar,
Defying norms, they sought no more,
For in each other’s arms they found,
A refuge true, where love knew no bound.
A feathered quill, their cherished prize,
Symbol of words that mesmerize,
With ink and parchment, their love they penned,
A tale of passion, that would never end.
And in this tale, their love did bloom,
A tapestry woven on life’s grand loom,
Their colors merged, like rainbow’s grace,
A masterpiece of love, in every trace.
So let them love, with hearts aflame,
Amber, the color that bears their name,
For love knows not of shade or hue,
It simply blooms, in colors true.
