The Song of Songs 1:13-14

1:13 My beloved is like a fragrant pouch of myrrh

spending the night between my breasts.

1:14 My beloved is like a cluster of henna blossoms

in the vineyards of En-Gedi.

The Song of Songs 4:5

4:5 Your two breasts are like two fawns,

twins of the gazelle

grazing among the lilies.

The Song of Songs 6:7

6:7 Like a slice of pomegranate

is your forehead behind your veil.

The Song of Songs 7:3

7:3 Your two breasts are like two fawns,

twins of a gazelle.