Song of Solomon 7:8-10

Names of God Bible

⁸ I thought, “I will climb the palm tree
    and take hold of its fruit.”
    May your breasts be like clusters on the vine.
    May the fragrance of your breath be like apples.
⁹         May your mouth taste like the best wine . . .

    . . . that goes down smoothly to my beloved
        and glides over the lips of those about to sleep.^[a]
10 I am my beloved’s, and he longs for me.