وَتُفاحَةٍ تَحوي ثَلاثَ شَمائِلٍ

أَتَتنِيَ مِن ريمٍ بِسهميهِ راشِقِ

An apple with three beauties

Came to me from Rem, with its arrow penetrating

فَحُمرةُ خَدَّيهِ وَخَمرةُ ريقِهِ

وَرائِحَةٌ كَالمِسكِ فاحَ لِناشِقِ

The redness of her cheeks and the wine of her saliva

And a fragrance like musk exuded for one who inhales

بَدَت عَجَباً فيها احمرارٌ وَصفرةٌ

كَخجلةِ مَعشُوقٍ لِنَظرَةِ عاشِقِ

Strangely in it appeared redness and yellowness

Like the shyness of a beloved from the gaze of a lover