1. She drew her eyebrows together until they merged
And shot me with arrows from a quiver

2. A beauty in her face is heaven for me
Igniting what was between my ribs and confused me

3. Pearls were poured upon her as a human
Other than hair and garment of silk

4. She shows confusion and hides torment
Mixing beauty with evil so they intermingled

5. None calls her passionate except for what
Her eyelashes have shed from passion