رأيت أبا إسحاق والفحل فوقه
وللأير في الأحشاء منه خفيقُ
I saw Abu Ishaq with the stallion atop him,
the cock inside his entrails throbbing.
فأومى بأن نكني فقلت له انتظر
فراغ أخينا فالمكانُ مضيقُ
He gestured for me to fuck him, so I told him, “Wait
until our brother is finished—the space is tight.”
فقال مجيباً وهو في سكراته
له نخرات بينهن شهيق
He replied, even as he writhed in his throes,
giving grunts with gasps between them:
لعمرك ما ضاقت بلاد بأهلها
ولكن أخلاق الرجال تضيق
“By your life, no land is too cramped for its people;
it is the character of men that grows narrow.”
Sol 5.6