Song of Solomon - Chapter 4
Song of Solomon - Chapter 4 1 You, my love, are beautiful. Yes, your nakedness is beauty itself to me. Your eyes glisten with love, like gently doves. Your hair flows gracefully over your breasts like a flock of black goats streaming down Mount Gilead. 2 Your smile is generous and full, whiter than ewe lambs freshly washed, with every twin matching perfectly. 3 Your lips like red silk. Your mouth is lovely and desirable. Behind your delicate veil, your cheeks blush, rosy like pomegranate; 4 Your neck is strong and beautiful, as confident as the tower of David. Your virtues and grace cause a thousand heroes to surrender to your beauty. 5 Your two breasts are captivating, young and playful like twin fawns, ready to frolic with the coming of spring. 6 I want to explore all the sweet fragrant curves of your body and release the feminine spice reserves between your legs, all night long, until the dawn arrives and the shadows flee. 7 I have explored every inch