He shall lie all night betwixt my breasts. 1:13
Our heroine takes her lover into her mother's bedroom and asks not to be disturbed till he please. 3:4-5
Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins. 4:5, 7:3
Thy breasts shall be as clusters of the vine. 7:8
I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste. 2:3
There are threescore queens, and fourscore concubines, and virgins without number. 6:8
(And in case he missed the bit about my fabulous titties:)
We have a little sister, and she hath no breasts ... But my breasts [are] like towers. 8:8, 10