The sweeter the nectar is —
and once bitten by the taste of the nectar —
you will be smitten by love forever.
Smitten like the bee who flies and labors all day
to collect nectar from the flowers
for his beloved queen.
So shall I be like the bee
and labor for my queen,
nectar is all my days shall be.
Sweet nectar
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