Song of Solomon 7:9-11

Easy-to-Read Version

⁹ May your mouth be like the best wine,
    flowing straight to my love,
    flowing gently to the sleeper’s lips.

¹⁰ I belong to my lover,
    and he wants me.
¹¹ Come, my lover,
    let’s go out into the field;
    let’s spend the night in the villages.