Song of Solomon 7:8-10

New International Version - UK

⁸ I said, ‘I will climb the palm tree;
    I will take hold of its fruit.’
May your breasts be like clusters of grapes on the vine,
    the fragrance of your breath like apples,
⁹     and your mouth like the best wine.

May the wine go straight to my beloved,
    flowing gently over lips and teeth.^[a]
10 I belong to my beloved,
    and his desire is for me.