Song of Solomon - Chapter 7

Song of Solomon - Chapter 7
1   What a beautiful princess you are, dancing naked before my eyes, wearing nothing but the sandals on your elegant feet! The curves of your thighs, hips and buttocks are like the work of an artist.
2 Your vagina, open for me like a goblet, perfectly formed, flowing with a never-ending supply of the finest wine; Between your thighs, your pubic hair stands like a bundle of wheat in a field—curved and fertile—and then hedging the flowering petals of your vulva.
3   Your breasts are captivating, young and playful, like two fawns ready to frolic.
4   Your neck is elegant and smooth like an ivory tower. Your eyes shimmer like great pools of water. Your nose is noble and proud like the tower of Lebanon.
5   Your head is held high like a crown full of gems. Your hair shines like a tapestry of the finest silk—and its flowing locks over your breasts can hold a king captive.
6   From your feet to your head, you are altogether beautiful, my love, and how pleasing to see all of your nakedness, in all your delightful and captivating ways.
7  Your stature is as elegant as a tall palm tree, and your breasts are exquisite, fully developed like ripen fruit.
8  I say to myself, “My burning desire is for my hands to caress and fondle this palm tree; bottom to top, until I get my hands on those fruits. Yes, your breasts are supple and full like the freshest fruit." Now, the fragrance of your heavy breathing is sweet as well,
9  as we passionately kiss, with lips, mouths and tongues embracing - more intoxicating than any wine.
May my wine go down smoothly for king, my love, flowing gently, stimulating all his senses.
10  For I belong to my love, and his desires are longing for me.
11  Come, let's go out into the fields, my love, and make our passion bed outdoors among the wildflowers.
12  We'll go early, out to the vineyards, where you'll discover my vulva flower petals opening, my fresh and fragrant juices flowing, and where I will give you the finest love making.
13  My intimate garden is ready and open, sending out its seductive fragrance, and the finest juices are waiting at the entrance—with new pleasures as well as cherished favorites — which I can't wait to give you, my lover.

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