Song of Songs 8:1-4

1 If only I could show everyone this passionate desire I have for you.  If only I could express it fully, no matter who was watching me, without shame or embarrassment.  2 I long to bring you to my innermost chamber - this holy sanctuary you have formed within me.  O that I might carry you within me!  I would give you the spiced wine of my love, this fully cup of bliss that we share.  We would drink our fill until... 3 His left hand cradles my head while his right hold holds me close.  We are at rest in this love.  4 Promise me, brides-to-be, by the gentle gazelles and delicate deer, that you'll not disturb my love until he is ready to arise.