Song of Solomon - Chapter 8
Song of Solomon - Chapter 8 1 If only I were nursing you like a child, then your mouth and tongue can be pleasuring my breasts and nipples while I kiss you, fully sharing erotic affection in front of everyone, without anyone even objecting. 2 And when I can’t take it any longer, I will lead you into the bedroom and beg you to teach me everything. I will intoxicate you with my feminine wine, my vaginal nectar, flowing from my pomegranates. 3 I beg him to put his hands on my body. Fondling my breasts with his left hand and, with his right, caressing and pleasing my feminine genitalia. 4 (I must warn the young virgins of Jerusalem, do not awaken your arousal for love until it is the right time for marital passion! 5 They may ask in amazement - who is this beautiful woman who’s passion has arisen, like rivers of life coming out of the dry desert) I love when he stands like a might tree, his fruits exposed. I kneel before him, in his shadow, and awaken his member, f