5 Your neck is like an ivory tower. Your eyes are pools in Heshbon near the gate of Bath-rabbim. Your nose is like a tower of Lebanon overlooking Damascus.
6 Your head crowns you like Carmel, and the hair of your head like purple. The king is captivated in its tresses!
7 How beautiful and how pleasing you are, O Love, with your delights!
8 Your stature is like a date palm and your breasts like its clusters.
9 I said, “I will climb the date palm and take hold of its fruit.” May your breasts be like clusters of the vine, the fragrance of your breath like apple.
10 May your mouth be like the best wine, going down smoothly for my beloved, causing the lips of sleepers to speak.
11 I am my lover’s, and his desire is for me.