5 Your head crowns you like Carmel; the flowing locks of your head are like purple tapestry; a king is held captive in the tresses!
6 How beautiful you are and how pleasant, O loved one in the delights!
7 Your stature is like the palm tree, and your breasts are like clusters.
8 I say, “I will climb up the palm tree; I will lay hold of its fruit clusters.” Let your breasts be pleasing like clusters of the vine and the scent of your breath like the apples.
9 Your palate is like the best wine that goes down for my beloved, smoothly gliding over my lips and teeth.
10 I belong to my beloved, and he desires me!
11 Come, my beloved, let us go out to the countryside; let us spend the night in the villages.