Song of Songs 7:6-Song of Songs 8:4 - Solomon Longs For The Young Woman's Affection

⁶ How beautiful and how pleasant you are, O love, for delights! ⁷ Your stature is like a palm tree, and your breasts are like clusters of grapes. ⁸ I said, I will go up in the palm tree, I will take hold of its stalk. And please let your breasts be like clusters of the vine, and the smell of your nose like apples; ⁹ and the roof of your mouth like the best wine for my Beloved, that goes down smoothly for my Beloved, flowing softly over the lips of sleeping ones. ¹⁰ I am my Beloved's, and His desire is toward me.

¹¹ Come, my Beloved, let us go out into the field; let us stay in the villages. ¹² Let us rise up early to the vineyards; let us see if the vine flowers, whether the tender grape appears, and the pomegranates bud forth; there I will give You my loves. ¹³ The love-apples give a scent, and over our doors are all pleasant fruits, new and old, which I have laid up for You, O my Beloved.

¹ Who could give You to me as my brother, who sucked my mother's breasts? When I find You outside, I would kiss You; yea, they would not despise me. ² I would lead You, and bring You into my mother's house. You would instruct me; I would cause You to drink spiced wine of the juice of my pomegranate. ³ His left hand would be under my head, and His right embrace me. ⁴ I charge you, O daughters of Jerusalem, why should you stir up or awaken my Love until it pleases?