Sol 6.1

  1. ʿInān, O my desire and O my solace,

    Do you not see me roaming the streets?

  2. I have been denied your faithfulness, my tormentress;

    So hasten with the record in written deeds.

  3. Indeed, by the Lord of heaven, I am striving

    To untie the trouser drawstrings you have knotted.

  4. Yes—and if I wished, I would say: a glans

    Soothes the raging bouts of itching.

  5. What will you say to the Lord on high

    When you are alone with Him?

Sol 6.1