1. Her buttocks take from her chest
And her thighs take from her waist

2. And her mouth takes from her cheek
And her eyes take from her hair

3. Each counterpart follows another
And the talk spreads from her news

4. This is rhyme from the beauty of she
Whose eloquence charmed with its sorcery

5. This poetry is not from her beauty
Except a veil from her wine

6. All this flower from her garden
All this blossom from her bloom

7. All this light from her face
All this pearl from her lips

8. All this rapture from her love
All this longing from remembering her

9. So all that's in and of her is hers
While my lot is hardship despite her ease