Oh, crimson red, the color of love,
A hue that fits two men, like a glove.
For they are bound by a love so true,
A love that shines like the morning dew.
And what of the animal that fits this tale?
A creature that’s loyal, brave, and hale.
The wolf, the king of the forest wild,
A symbol of love, forever styled.
And what of the object that ties them together?
A locket, a keepsake, that will last forever.
A token of love, that they both share,
A symbol of devotion, beyond compare.
These two men, with love so pure,
A love that will forever endure.
For they are bound by a love so bright,
A love that shines, like the stars at night.
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