Song of Songs 2:6-10

⁶His left hand is under my head, and his right hand embraces me.

⁷I want you to swear, daughters of Jerusalem, by the gazelles and the does of the fields, that you will not awaken or arouse love until she pleases.

⁸There is the sound of my beloved! Listen, here he comes, leaping over the mountains, jumping over the hills.

⁹My beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag; look, he is standing behind our wall, gazing through the window, peering through the lattice.

¹⁰My beloved spoke to me and said, “Arise, my love; My beautiful one, come away with me.