يا مَليحاً قَد أَبدَعَ اللَه شَكلَهُ
وَظَريفا لَم تَنظُر العَين مِثلَه
O beautiful one, God has perfectly created your form
And graceful one, eyes have not seen the like of you
اِنَّ لي حاجَة اِلَيكَ فَحقق
حُسن ظَنّي فَاِنَّها مِنكَ سَهله
I am in need of you, so fulfill
My good expectations, for it is easy for you
قَبلى أَجتَني بها وَرد خَدّي
كَ وَأَشفى بِه الفُؤاد الموله
Greet me with a kiss on my cheek
That will heal my loving heart
جد بها كُلَّما أَراكَ وَاِلّا
أَكتَفي مِنكَ كُل شَهر بِقُبلَه
Do it whenever I see you, else
I will be content with a kiss from you each month
وَاِتخذها عِندي يَدا وَجَميلا
سيما اِن سَمَحت من غَيرِ مُهلَه
And make it customary with me, a hand and beauty
Especially if you allow without delay
وَاِغتَنِم يا ملح أَجرى فانّي
صِرت بَينَ الوَرى بِحُبِّكَ مِثله
And seize the opportunity, O salt, for I
Have become like you among people in love
قَتَلتَني مَعاطف منكَ هيف
وَلِحاظ سِيافَة شَرّ قَتلَه
Your affection has killed me completely
And the blankets of swords are the worst killings
وَهَداني ضِياء وَجهِكَ لما
تهت في غَبهب الشُعور المَضله
And your face's light has guided me when
I lost my way in the dark valleys of feelings
فَاِتَّقِ اللَه في فَتاك وَقُل لي
قَتل مِثلي يُباح في أَيّ مله
So fear Allah regarding killing me and tell me
Is it lawful to kill the likes of me in any country?
رِفقَتي في الهَوى شُموس وَنَدما
ني بُدور وَأَهل ودّي أَهله
My friends in love are suns while, in contrast,
My family and loved ones are people
وَفُؤادي وَان تصبر مُغرى
مُغرم يعرف الغَرام محله
And my heart, though it pretends patience
Is a lover who knows the place of passion
فَاتخذني عَبدا فاني أَنا الصا
دِق في الوُدّ وَاِترُك الناسَ جُملَه
So take me as a slave, for I am the one
Truthful in love, and leave all people
أَنا أَهواكَ يا مَليح وَلكِن
يَعلَمُ اللَه اِنَّهُ لا لعله
I love you, O beautiful one, but
Allah knows it is not "mayhap"
أَنا عفّ الضَمير تأنف نَفسي
في الهَوى كل خُصله تغضب اللَه
I am pure in conscience, my soul disdains
Every trait in love that angers Allah
سل وُلاة الغَرام عَنّي وَعن عف
ة نَفسي فَتِلك فيّ جبله
Ask the governors of passion about me and about my soul's purity
For that is my natural disposition
لَست أَرضى الهوان في مَذهب الحُب
وَلا اَطلُب الوِصال بذله
I do not accept humiliation in the doctrine of love
Nor do I seek union through humiliation
مَذهَبي أَعشِق الجَمال وَمَهما
لاحَ ظَبي أَهواهُ أَوّل وَهلَه
My doctrine is to love beauty, and wherever
An elegant gazelle appears, I love it right away
وَاِذا ما اِدَّعى العذول سَلوّى
فَعَلى صَبوَتي أَقيم الادِلّة
And if the celibates claim about my ways
I will establish the proofs upon my youth