I don't need wings to fall for you, but they help.
Can I hover a little closer? My buzz says yes.
Are you made of honey? Because everything about you is golden.
I'm attracted to you like pollen to a bee.
I followed your scent like a bee to the best bloom.
Bee mine? I promise next season's honey is yours.
Your laugh is sweeter than the best wildflower nectar.
Honey, let's make our own honeycomb of memories.
You and I are the perfect pollination pair.
I'm searching for flowers, but all I found was you.
Please be my nectar — I want to live inside your sweetness.
I don't need a hive to feel at home with you.
My heart buzzes louder whenever you're near.
Are you a flower? Because I'm drawn to your center.
I must be pollen, because I fall for you wherever you go.
If kisses were honey, I'd be sticky forever with you.
Is your name Honey? Because I want to drizzle you everywhere.
Can I be your honey? I promise to stick around.
Your smile has me doing the waggle dance.
Bee-lieve me, meeting you made my wings flutter.
I'm a busy bee, but I'll make time to pollinate your love.
You must be sweet, because I flew miles for a taste.
Can I nibble on your goodness like a deer on tender shoots?
Will you let me be the one who watches your back through the woods?
I'm like a roe in spring—lightheaded whenever you're near.
You must be moonlight, because you make me silent and soft.
I blush like a fawn seeing its reflection when you talk to me.
I'd rather be your fawn than a king of any other hill.
Your voice is the whisper that makes my ears stand up.
If love were a meadow, we'd be tangled up in clover.
