My paraphrase by section.
Beloved = Martina (me)
Friends = of Beloved (me)
Lover = Jesus
Beloved:
Kiss me, Jesus.
You satisfy me.
You smell good.
I am enveloped by Your scent.
Duh, I love You!
Let us steal away, let us relish in our love!
Let us honeymoon!
It's on!
Our love is so good!
Friends:
We approve cause you are good and satisfy her.
Beloved:
They should praise You, beautiful!
Don't stare at the work they've made me do.
They made me tend to them.
But You--I want Your rest.
Where do You keep Your flock and lay them down to rest?
Why should this be hidden from me?
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