Song of Songs 7:9-13

New International Version

May the wine go straight to my beloved,^(A)
    flowing gently over lips and teeth.^[a]
10 I belong to my beloved,
    and his desire^(B) is for me.^(C)
11 Come, my beloved, let us go to the countryside,
    let us spend the night in the villages.^[b]
12 Let us go early to the vineyards^(D)
    to see if the vines have budded,^(E)
if their blossoms^(F) have opened,
    and if the pomegranates^(G) are in bloom^(H)—
    there I will give you my love.
¹³ The mandrakes^(I) send out their fragrance,
    and at our door is every delicacy,
both new and old,
    that I have stored up for you, my beloved.^(J)