do you know, honey, you breathe life into my hive, intoxicate me with magical nectar, and shower me with golden moondust. for you i would grow a garden of honeysuckle, present you butterscotch and yellow pollen, and love you, only you, 'til i perish.
don't sting me. i'm not joking.
be my queen bee, honey. let's make love under the melliferous haze.
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