6 How beautiful and pleasant you are,
O loved one, with all your delights! [1]
7 Your stature is like a palm tree,
and your breasts are like its clusters.
8 I say I will climb the palm tree
and lay hold of its fruit.
Oh may your breasts be like clusters of the vine,
and the scent of your breath like apples,
9 and your mouth [2] like the best wine.

She

It goes down smoothly for my beloved,
gliding over lips and teeth. [3]