Song of Solomon 7:1-2

The Voice

7 Him: Your feet are so beautiful,
        perfectly fitted in sandals, noble daughter!^[a]
    Your sculpted thighs are like jewels,
        the work of a master hand.
²     Your hidden place is open to me like a goblet, perfect and round,
        that never runs dry of blended wine;
    Your waist is a mound of wheat—curved and white and fertile—
        encircled by lilies.