Song of Solomon 7
1 How beautiful are your sandaled feet, princess! Your curved thighs are like ornaments made by a master craftsman.
Anian a nagpintas ti buya dagiti sakam kadagiti sandaliasmo, o anak a babai ti prinsipe! Maiyasping dagiti sukog ti patongmo kadagiti alahas, ti aramid dagiti ima iti nalaing a dumidisenio.
2 Your navel is like a round bowl—may it never lack spiced wine! Your abdomen is like a mound of wheat surrounded by lilies.
Maiyasping ti pusegmo iti nagbukel a malukong; sapay koma ta saan daytoy a maibusan iti nagampor nga arak. Maiyasping ti buksitmo iti napenpen a trigo a napalikawkawan kadagiti lirio.
3 Your breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle.
Kasla iti dua nga urbon a karnero a singin iti korso dagiti dua a susom.
4 Your neck is as elegant as a tower made of ivory. Your eyes shine like the pools of Heshbon by the Bathrabbin gate. Your nose is beautiful, prominent like the tower in Lebanon that faces Damascus.
Maiyasping ti tengngedmo iti torre ti marfil; Dagiti matam ket kasla kadagiti dan-aw idiay Hesbon iti igid ti ruangan ti Bat-Rabbim. Maiyasping ti agongmo iti torre idiay Libano a tumantannawag idiay Damasco.
5 Your head is as magnificent as Mount Carmel; your black hair has a purple sheen, as if a king was held captive in your locks!
Kasla iti Carmelo ti ulom; ti buok iti ulom ket nalidem a lila. Nakayawan ti ari kadagiti sallapidna.
6 How beautiful you are, my love—how attractive are your charms!
Anian a nagpintas ken nagimnaska, ay-ayatek, kadagiti pagragsakam!
7 You are as tall and slender as a palm tree; your breasts are like its clusters of fruit.
Ti tayagmo ket kasla iti kayo ti palma, ken dagiti susom ket kasla kadagiti raay ti bunga ti kayo.
8 I tell myself, “I will climb the palm tree and take hold of the fruit.” May your breasts be like bunches of grapes on the vine, and your breath have the scent of apples!
Imbagak, “Kayatko nga ulien dayta a kayo ti palma; agkapetak kadagiti sangsangana.” Agbalin koma dagiti susom a kas kadagiti raay ti ubas, ken ti anges ti agongmo ket agbalin koma a kas kadagiti aprikot.
9 May your kisses be like the best wine, going down smoothly, gliding over lips and teeth.
Agbalin koma ti ngiwatmo a kas iti kaiimasan nga arak, nga in-inayad nga agay-ayus iti ay-ayatek, agay-ayus kadagiti bibig ken kadagiti ngipenta. Kasarsarita ti balasitang ti mangay-ayat kenkuana
10 My love is mine, and I am the one he desires!
Kukuanak ti ay-ayatek, ken tartarigagayannak.
11 Come, my love, let's go out into the countryside, and spend the night among the henna flowers.
Umayka, ay-ayatek, mapanta idiay away; umianta nga agpatpatnag kadagiti barbario.
12 Let's go early to the vineyards and see if the vines have budded and are in flower, and if the pomegranates are blossoming. There I will give my love to you.
Agriingta a masapa tapno mapanta idiay kaubasan; kitaenta no nagrusingen dagiti puon ti ubas, no nagukraden dagiti sabongda, ken no agsabungen dagiti granada. Sadiay nga itedkonto ti ayatko kenka.
13 The mandrakes give off their fragrant scent; we are surrounded by all kinds of delights, new as well as old, which I have saved up for you, my love.
Agayamuom ti angot dagiti mandragoras; iti ridaw a paggigiananta ket adda dagiti amin a kita dagiti kasayaatan a bungbunga ti kayo, baro ken baak, nga indulinko para kenka, ay-ayatek.
