In golden hues, a tale unfolds, unseen,
Where azure skies embrace the verdant green.
Within this realm, where love’s sweet tendrils twine,
Two souls entwined, their love, a sacred sign.
A color, random, yet with grace it shines,
A crimson cloak, that passion now defines.
An animal, a creature proud and strong,
A lion bold, majestic all day long.
An object, random, yet with purpose true,
A quill, to pen their love, forever new.
Two men, their hearts aflame, their spirits soar,
In secret chambers, love they do explore.
With whispered vows, their love, they dare to share,
Their souls entangled, bound by love’s affair.
Though shadows cast, their love will not be swayed,
A love that blooms, like roses, ne’er to fade.
In Shakespeare’s verse, their story now is told,
Of love’s embrace, more precious than pure gold.
For love knows not the boundaries of time,
And in their hearts, forever it shall chime.
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