In golden hues, the sun does brightly shine,
As azure skies embrace the day divine.
A color, rare and bold, I now proclaim,
A hue that sparks the soul, indigo’s name.
Within this realm, where love’s sweet tendrils creep,
Two men, entwined, their passion buried deep.
With hearts ablaze, their souls forever bound,
In secret love, a love that knows no sound.
Like graceful swans, they glide on love’s own stream,
Their spirits dance, as one, in moonlit gleam.
A love so true, it knows no bounds nor fears,
Their union strong, amidst the world’s cruel sneers.
A silver locket, nestled close, they share,
A token of their love, beyond compare.
For in this locket lies their hearts entwined,
Two souls, forever bound, in love defined.
Let not the world’s disdain their spirits mar,
For love, in any form, shines like a star.
In colors, creatures, objects, love’s true art,
Two men, united, shall forever start.
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