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I said, “I will climb up the palm tree
    and ·take hold of [grasp] its fruit.”
Let your breasts be like ·bunches of grapes [L clusters of the vine],
    the smell of your breath like apples,
and your mouth like the best wine.

The Woman Speaks to the Man

Let this wine go down sweetly for my lover;
    may it flow gently past the lips and teeth.
10 I belong to my lover,
    and he desires only me [2:16; 6:3].

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