In a world painted in hues of gold,
There dwells a soul, adventurous and bold.
Their love for all things orange, bright and true,
Ignites a passion, like morning's first dew.
With eyes that sparkle like amber fire,
They see the world with a burning desire.
In fields of marigolds, they find their bliss,
Lost in a sea of golden sun-kissed.
Their heart beats to the rhythm of the tangerine sky,
As the sun sets low, painting clouds high.
With every sunset, a love story told,
In shades of orange, warm and bold.
They dance in orchards of citrus delight,
Lost in the fragrance of orange's flight.
With every zesty kiss, a symphony of flavor,
Their love blooms bright, a radiant savor.
In autumn's embrace, they find their home,
Where leaves of fire to the earth do roam.
With pumpkin patches and harvest cheer,
Their love grows stronger, year by year.
So let us toast to this love so rare,
A love as vibrant as a tangerine flare.
For in a world painted in hues of gold,
Their love for all things orange will forever unfold.