Song of Songs 2:6-8

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.