In golden hues, a tale unfolds,
Of two men’s love, so brave and bold.
A color rare, like sunlit sky,
I sing of love, with words that fly.
Emerald green, this color fine,
Reflects the love that intertwines,
Two souls entwined, like nature’s vine,
A love that’s pure, a love divine.
The peacock, with its vibrant grace,
Symbol of love, in every space,
With feathers bright, like love’s embrace,
Two hearts entwined, in tender chase.
A quill, a tool, to pen their tale,
Inked with love, through every detail,
With words they write, their love unveiled,
A story true, that will not fail.
These men, so true, in love’s embrace,
Defying norms, with courage and grace,
Their love shall shine, in every place,
A testament, to love’s own chase.
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