5 Your head is held high like Mount Carmel.Your braided hair shines like the finest satin;its beauty could hold a king captive.
6 How pretty you are, how beautiful;how complete the delights of your love.
7 You are as graceful as a palm tree,and your breasts are clusters of dates.
8 I will climb the palm treeand pick its fruit.To me your breasts are like bunches of grapes,your breath like the fragrance of apples,
9 and your mouth like the finest wine.Then let the wine flow straight to my lover,flowing over his lips and teeth.
10 I belong to my lover, and he desires me.
11 Come, darling, let's go out to the countrysideand spend the night in the villages.