The Song of Solomon 7:8-10

⁸This is thy greatness in thy delights: thou wast made like a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters.

⁹I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of its high boughs: and now shall thy breasts be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose as apples;

¹⁰and thy throat as good wine, going well with my kinsman, suiting my lips and teeth.