1. The secret of passion blazed in my infatuation,
And I rushed headlong towards it all together.

2. My abundant reason fled perturbed,
While my heart willingly submitted to passion.

3. My pulse beats frantically in its vessels,
My throbbing fervently worshipped.

4. I entrusted it to the ribs to cradle it
Like a child I started to lull it to sleep.

5. I concealed its embers in my innermost being,
But it remained awake and did not sleep.

6. Scorching me, I exposed its fire,
Its saint radiating incandescence beamed.

7. My love is insomnia that keeps me awake,
Its intimate in my soul burst open.

8. A love that desire sings feverishly,
Its rhythm in the heart knocked and pounded.

9. My longing is like the surge of the sea, its leaping,
Its flood tide ebbed and flowed.

10. A languishing longing cascading,
A melody inhabiting the hearing.

11. My poetry‚ its nature is lofty,
Suckled on the breast of the purity of chastity.

12. Poetry that roamed in the meadow
Of the beauty of purity‚ there it grazed.

13. The musings of my song lingered through my vigil,
And the wellspring of my poetry in passion blazed.

14. Passion kindles the embers of my imagination,
And poetry overflows copiously at night.

15. The eye flows from a fabled past,
And the eyelash elevated and rose up.

16. The cheek associated with crystal,
The face dawn rising in the darkness.

17. So be gentle with my troubled heart,
Passion decreed and the heart did not resist.