6 Bible Verses about Sexual Desire

Your lips are like a thread of scarlet and your mouth is lovely. Your temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within your locks. Your neck is like the tower of David built for an armory, on which there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men. Your two breasts are like two young gazelles that are twins, which feed among the lilies.read more.
Until the daybreaks, and the shadows flee away, I will go to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense. You are all fair, my love. There is no spot in you. Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon! Look from the peak of Mount Amana, from the peak of Mount Shenir and Mount Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards. You have ravished my heart, my sister, and my spouse. You have ravished my heart with one of your eyes, with one chain around your neck. How fair is your love, my sister, and my spouse! How much better is your love than wine! The smell of your perfume than all spices! Your lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under your tongue; and the smell of your garments is like the smell of Lebanon. A garden enclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed. Your plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with ointment, Ointment and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices: A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and streams from Lebanon.

He said to the woman: I will greatly increase your pains in childbirth; with pain you will give birth to children. Your desire will be for your husband, and he will rule over you.

(The Shulamite) Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth. Your love is better than wine. Your good ointment has a pleasing aroma. Your name is like pure ointment. Therefore the maidens do love you. Draw me away. (Daughters of Jerusalem) We will run after you. (The Shulamite) The king brought me into his chambers. (Daughters of Jerusalem) We will be glad and rejoice in you. We will remember your love more than wine! (The Shulamite) They are right to love you.

(The Shulamite) Awake, O north wind; and come south; blow upon my garden that the spices may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits.

Come, my beloved, let us go into the field. Let us lodge in the villages. Let us get up early to the vineyards. Let us see if the vine flourish, whether the tender grape appear, and the pomegranates bud forth. There I will give you my love. The mandrakes give a smell, and at our gates are all manner of pleasant fruits, new and old, which I have laid up for you, O my beloved.

(The Shulamite) I am a wall, and my breasts are like towers. I was the one who found favor in his eyes.