1. I return to what I had hoped for from her
When hopeless desires for her return

2. She saw me, no longer needing her, so she turned away
Did I ever flinch except when fingers snap?

3. I grew weary of her coyness, so she bowed her head
They have ears that are deafened from her charms

4. And my eyes did not adorn her out of stubbornness
But passion flowed in her, pliant and obedient

5. So I swore to forget the things that called me to youth
And my eyes surprised her, agreement inevitable

6. She covered her breasts with her hands
Like the hands of captives burdened by mosques