Song of Solomon 1:2, 3, 4, 5, 6

Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth! For your love is better than wine

your anointing oils are fragrant; your name is oil poured out; therefore virgins love you.

Draw me after you; let us run. The king has brought me into his chambers. We will exult and rejoice in you; we will extol your love more than wine; rightly do they love you.

I am very dark, but lovely, O daughters of Jerusalem, like the tents of Kedar, like the curtains of Solomon.

Do not gaze at me because I am dark, because the sun has looked upon me. My mother’s sons were angry with me; they made me keeper of the vineyards, but my own vineyard I have not kept!