7. You are as graceful as a palm tree,and your breasts are clusters of dates.
8. I will climb the palm treeand pick its fruit.To me your breasts are like bunches of grapes,your breath like the fragrance of apples,
9. and your mouth like the finest wine.Then let the wine flow straight to my lover,flowing over his lips and teeth.
10. I belong to my lover, and he desires me.