1. I am the son of Hijjaj, to whom my father
Increases his love, and my heart is of his children

2. My body has never been free of yearning for love
Nor my eyes free of tears

3. Lovers like pebbles of Ukbar
And necks like date pits of Basra

4. Sour is her urine, but she has
A cunt sweeter than dates

5. She has a hot cunt, a jar
Her asshole spread open is rock

6. We met only once
Before the old man Abu Marra came