7Song of Songs 7:9

7This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters of grapes.Select Song of Songs 7:7

8I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of the boughs thereof: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples;Select Song of Songs 7:8

9And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.Select Song of Songs 7:9

10I am my beloved’s, and his desire is toward me.Select Song of Songs 7:10

11Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.Select Song of Songs 7:11