Song of Songs 7:6-11

⁶You whom I love, who have many charming features that attract me, are very beautiful and pleasant/pleasing.

⁷You are stately like SIM a palm tree, and your breasts are like SIM clusters/bunches of dates/fruit.

⁸I said to myself, “I will climb that palm tree and take hold of those clusters of dates.” To me, your breasts are like clusters of grapes that I can feel and your breath is like the sweet fragrance of apples

⁹and your kisses are like very good wine. My kisses MTY go to the one who loves me and flow like wine over his lips and his teeth.

¹⁰I belong to the man who loves me, and he desires me.

¹¹You who love me, let's go to the countryside, and sleep among the henna bushes (OR, in one of the villages).