Song of Songs 1:12-14
12-14When my King-Lover lay down beside me,
my fragrance filled the room.
His head resting between my breasts—
the head of my lover was a sachet of sweet myrrh.
My beloved is a bouquet of wildflowers
picked just for me from the fields of Engedi.
15Oh, my dear friend! You're so beautiful!
And your eyes so beautiful—like doves!