Song of Solomon 4:10-12

The Voice

¹⁰     How beautiful is your love, my sister, my bride!
        Your love is more pleasing than the finest wine,
        and the fragrance of your perfume brings more delight than any spice!
¹¹     Your lips taste sweet like honey off the comb, my bride;
        milk and honey are beneath your tongue.
    The scents of your clothes are like the fresh air of Lebanon.
¹²     You are a locked garden, my sister, my bride, open only to me;
        a spring closed up tight, a sealed fountain.