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A little something for u sexy men. Your lips cover me with
kisses,your love is better than wine. There is a fragrance about
you, the sound of your name recalls it. No waman could keep frow
loveing you. Take me with you, and we'll run away, be my king and
take me to your room. We will be happy together,drink deep, and
loseourselves in love. No wonder all women love you! My king was
lying on his couch, and my perfome filled the air with fragrance.
My lover has the saent of myrrh as he lies upon my breasts. My
lover is like the wild floweers that bloom in the vineyards. How
handsame you are, my dearest, how you delight me! the green grass
will be our bed. The cedars will be the beams of oue house, and the
cypress trees the ceiling. Like an apple tree among the trees of
the forest, so is my dearest compared to other men. Love to sit its
shadow and its fruit is sweet to my taste. He brought me to his
banquet hall and raised the baner of love over me. Restone my
strength with raisins and refrest me with apples! I am weak from
passion. His left hand is under my head, and his right handcaresses
braces me. Promise me, women... swear by the swift deer and the
gazelles that you will mot interrupt our love. I hear my lover's
voice. He comes running over the mountoins, racing across the hills
to me. My lover is like a gazelle, like a young stag. My lover
speaks to me...
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