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I will climb the palm tree
    and pick its fruit.
To me your breasts are like bunches of grapes,
    your breath like the fragrance of apples,
    and your mouth like the finest wine.

The Woman

Then let the wine flow straight to my lover,
    flowing over his lips and teeth.[a]
10 I belong to my lover, and he desires me.

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Footnotes

  1. Song of Solomon 7:9 Some ancient translations lips and teeth; Hebrew lips of those who sleep.

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