1. The locks of the mistress of fragrance
Promised whatever I wished of passion and intimacy

2. The beloved of moments was adorned
With the two enchantments: magic and captivation

3. Indeed, he who portrayed my misery
Said to her saliva, “Mix with it”

4. How often her lips quenched me, asking
“Is there any shame in saliva?”

5. A white woman whose braids emit
Chains of basil like lightning

6. If the night said “Be dark,” shield her
If the dawn said “Be bright,” chill her forehead

7. She sings, enchanted in her movements
To the tune of gentle sand and rugged terrain