In twilight’s hue, a color rare and bold,
Emerald green, like nature’s finest gold.
A regal peacock, with its feathers spread,
Adorns this tale, where love is gently bred.
A quill, ink-stained, the object to be told,
A symbol of expression, words unfold.
Two men, entwined in love’s eternal flame,
Their hearts aflame, no fear, no sense of shame.
Like moon and sun, they dance in perfect sync,
Their love, a bond, no judgment can outthink.
Their souls entwined, a tapestry profound,
In secret whispers, love’s sweet song resound.
Yet, shadows cast, society’s cruel gaze,
Their love, forbidden, a hidden maze.
But in their hearts, they find the strength to be,
Together, hand in hand, forever free.
For love, like colors, knows no earthly bounds,
And in their love, a symphony resounds.
So let us celebrate, this love so true,
And honor those whose hearts beat just like you.
For in this tale, we find love’s purest grace,
A testament to love’s enduring embrace.
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