Erotic Song of Solomon

Song of Solomon - Chapter 1 1 Solomon’s most beautiful love song, more wonderful than any other. 2 Oh, let us kiss passionately with lips, mouths and tongues! For your lovemaking is always more intoxicating than wine. 3 Your name arouses my senses. And the fragrance from your manly body is even more stimulating; No wonder the young virgins adore you! 4  Take me, my king; Please hurry! Lead me into your bedroom chambers.  We will celebrate with joy, and never forget the sensuous bliss together, drinking deeply, and losing ourselves in love.  No wonder the virgins are all in love with you! 5 Look at my body. Yes, my feminine skin is black and beautiful, not like other women.  My body is wild like Kedar desert tents and delicate like Solomon’s flowing silk tapestry. 6 I want you to enjoy the sight of my body, but not because my skin is so darkened by the sun.  My brothers mistreated me and made me work out in the sun to tend the vineyards, so I have not kept up the vineyard of

Song of Solomon - Chapter 2 1 I know I am just an ordinary wild flower in the field, but in his eyes, I am the most beautiful lily in the valley. 2 Yes, among all the young women, your extraordinary beauty stands out, like a lily among the ugliest thorn bushes. 3 And my beloved, he is extraordinary among the young men, like a tall and sturdy fruit tree, juicy, a find in a wild forest.  And I take great delight in kneeling in his shadow and tasting the sweetness of his manly fruit in my mouth. 4 He always brings me into that place where we get intoxicated with passion.  The staff of his manhood stands erect, firm and tall for me and he showers me with love. 5  Come ignite my passions, with the fruits of your genitals.  I am longing for more, yet I don't even know how I can handle more.  6 With his left hand, he fondles my breasts and with his right hand he knows how to stimulate my lady genitalia below. 7 (I must warn the young virgins of Jerusalem, do not awa

Song of Solomon - Chapter 3 1 All night long I was tossing in my bed - wanting some passionate lovemaking with my man.  My body and soul were burning with desire for him, but he wasn’t there. 2 In my mind I fantasized leaving my bed in the middle of the night and looking throughout the city, throughout the streets, searching until I found him.  But I couldn’t find him. 3 The guards who patrol the city found me in my lingerie.  “Have you seen my lover, my soul’s true love?” I asked. 4 In my fantasy, as soon as I asked, there he was.  I found my beloved.  I pressed my body against his and would not let go.  I immediately wanted him, so I brought him to my mother’s house and into the bed, wondering if my mother enjoying lovemaking this much when she conceived me.     5 (I must warn the young virgins of Jerusalem, do not awaken your arousal for love until it is the right time for marital passion!  When you do, it is uncontrollable, like the virile buck mating a young doe right ou

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

Song of Solomon - Chapter 5  1 My bride, my very own.  I am going down on your intimate feminine garden – my garden.   My own myrrh and fragrant spices are gathering in my erect member, while I first satisfy my hunger for your sweet garden honey, straight from your vaginal honeycomb.  Your flow of wine nectar has gotten me drunk and, yes, I will be fully intoxicated with our lovemaking. 2 After the lovemaking with him, I fell into a deep sleep and an erotic dream.  The voice of my lover was calling, “open yourself up to me, my dove, my bride.   My masculine dew is collecting at the head of my member and I am perspiring, for I am burning with desire tonight.   3 I answered, I am already naked from washing my body.  Our lovemaking will just get my whole body soiled again and needing another bath. 4 My lover would not take no for an answer and started penetrating my vagina with his fingers and my passions stirred for all of him. 5 I rose up on all fours and spread myself for my b

Song of Solomon - Chapter 6 1 In my dream, the young virgins of Jerusalem wanted to know the private things my beloved was doing.   2 I explained, he is going down on my vaginal garden, where my sweet fragrant spices are flowing.  He’s using his tongue to caress the flower petals of my vulva, enjoying my lilies. 3 For I belong to my love, and his desires long for me.  He is delighting us both as he caresses the lily flower petals of my vulva. 4 My darling, my bride, when I see your vagina, it takes away my breath, like the  smallest entrance to a beautiful majestic city, surrounded by the banners of your vulva, inviting me with great fanfare. 5 I am overwhelmed and flush with burning desire - please turn your eyes from me.  I am overcome with arousal. Your hair flows beautifully over your breasts like flocks descending from Mount Gilead. 6 Your smile is white like ewe lambs coming from their washing, each one having their matching twin. 7 The blushing of y

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,

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