In twilight’s hue, a color rare,
Doth grace the skies with gentle flair.
A lavender, divine and true,
A hue that whispers love anew.
Two men, entwined in passion’s fire,
Their hearts aflame with deep desire.
Their love, a secret, yet profound,
A bond that knows no earthly bound.
Amidst the fields, where lilies bloom,
A butterfly, with wings abloom,
Its dance, a symbol of their love,
A testament to skies above.
And in their hands, a golden ring,
A symbol of eternal spring.
For love, unshackled by the world,
In purest form, forever swirled.
Though shadows cast their darkened pall,
Their love, a beacon, standing tall.
A color, animal, and ring,
Unite these men, love’s anthem sing.
So let us celebrate, rejoice,
In love’s embrace, let hearts find voice.
For lavender, two souls entwined,
Shall conquer all, forever bind.
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