Would you be my wife?
Sure, I know I appear to be married (and to a man, no less), however, you do such heavenly things to my senses that I know we must be soul mates.
You maketh your cupcakes so tender and true, they tickle my nose as I breathe in the freshness.
My heart goes a-flutter as I lean in for a bite.
We are meant for each other, my cupcake-making friend.
Do not deny me! I know you like me too!
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