Song of Songs 7:6-13

New International Version

May the wine go straight to my beloved,^(E)
    flowing gently over lips and teeth.^[a]
10 I belong to my beloved,
    and his desire^(F) is for me.^(G)
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^(H)
    to see if the vines have budded,^(I)
if their blossoms^(J) have opened,
    and if the pomegranates^(K) are in bloom^(L)—
    there I will give you my love.
¹³ The mandrakes^(M) send out their fragrance,
    and at our door is every delicacy,
both new and old,
    that I have stored up for you, my beloved.^(N)