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.
12 We will get up early and look at the vinesto see whether they've started to grow,whether the blossoms are openingand the pomegranate trees are in bloom.There I will give you my love.