Song of Solomon 7:9 WBT

⁷  This thy stature is like to a palm tree, and thy breasts to clusters [of grapes].

⁸  I said, I will go up to the palm tree, I will take hold of its boughs: now also thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine, and the smell of thy nose like apples;

⁹  And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth [down] sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak.

¹⁰  I [am] my beloved's, and his desire [is] towards me.

¹¹  Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages.