In golden hue, a color rare and bright,
A tapestry of warmth, a radiant light.
Like sunbeams dancing on a summer’s morn,
A hue that fills the soul, a love reborn.
Two men entwined in passion’s tender hold,
Their hearts ablaze, a story to be told.
Their love, a symphony of souls entwined,
A bond unbroken, pure and unconfined.
A gentle dove, with feathers soft and white,
A symbol of their love, a wondrous sight.
Its wings, a shelter from the world’s disdain,
A sanctuary where their love can remain.
An ancient book, its pages worn and frayed,
A treasure trove of tales, where love is laid.
Within its words, a love story unfolds,
A testament to love that never folds.
With colors, animals, objects intertwined,
A tapestry of love, forever binded.
For love knows not the boundaries of time,
In Shakespeare’s style, their love forever shines.
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