إلا ربما زار الملاح وربما

رشفت من الثغر الرضاب المحببا

Perhaps the sailor visited, and perhaps

I sipped from the lips the beloved drink

ولما ضممت الخصر من بان قدّها

لمست بكفيّ البنان المخضبا

And when she gathered her waist, revealing her bosom

I touched with my palms the rouged apples

وقبلت رمان النهود وربما

اضرس مرجان الشفاه المصهبّا

And kissed the pomegranates of her breasts, and perhaps

I bit the coral of her reddened lips

وكم بالهوى لما خلعنا عذارنا

اعضض تفاح الخود المكتبا

And how often in passion when we shed our veils

I nibbled on the apples of her cheek