Song of Songs 1:12-17

The smell of my perfume spreads out to the king on his couch. My lover is like a bag of myrrh that lies all night between my breasts. My lover is like a bunch of flowers from the vineyards at En Gedi. My darling, you are beautiful! Oh, you are beautiful, and your eyes are like doves. You are so handsome, my lover, and so pleasant! Our bed is the grass. Cedar trees form our roof; our ceiling is made of juniper wood.