5 Your head crowns like Carmel,and your flowing hair is like purple;a king is held captive in the tresses.
6 How fair and pleasant you are,O loved one, with all your delights!
7 Your stature is like a palm tree,and your breasts are like its clusters.
8 I say I will climb the palm treeand take hold of its branches.Oh, may your breasts be like clusters of the vine,and the scent of your breath like apples,
9 and your mouth like the best wine.It goes down smoothly for my beloved,gliding over lips and teeth.
10 I am my beloved’s,and his desire is for me.
11 Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the fields,and lodge in the villages;