Let him give me the kisses of his mouth: for his love is better than wine.

Your red lips are like a bright thread, and your mouth is fair of form; the sides of your head are like pomegranate fruit under your veil.

His mouth is most sweet; yes, he is all beautiful. This is my loved one, and this is my friend, O daughters of Jerusalem.

And the roof of your mouth like good wine flowing down smoothly for my loved one, moving gently over my lips and my teeth.