كنتI was أعدوrunning فيin غابةa grove اللوزof almond trees .. لمwhy
كنت أعدو في غابة اللوز .. لم
قالhe said عنيabout me، أماهO Mother، إنيthat I am حلوةlovely
قال عني، أماه، إني حلوة
I was running through the almond grove... Why
I was running in an almond forest.. No
did he say of me, Mother, that I am lovely?
He said about me, oh mother, that I am sweet
وعلىand on سالفيthe side of my neck .. غفاslept زرa bud وردof a rose
وعلى سالفي .. غفا زر ورد
وقميصand a shirt تفلتتcame loose منهfrom it عروةa button loop
وقميص تفلتت منه عروة
And on the side of my neck, a rosebud slept,
And on my neck.. a withered rose petal
And a shirt whose button loop had come loose.
And a shirt with a loose thread
قالhe said ماwhat قالhe said .. فالقميصso the shirt جحيمan inferno
قال ما قال .. فالقميص جحيم
فوقover صدريmy bosom، والثوبand the garment يقطرdrips نشوةecstasy
فوق صدري، والثوب يقطر نشوة
He said what he said... so the shirt is an inferno
He said what he said.. so the shirt is hell
Over my bosom, and the garment drips ecstasy.
Above my chest, and the garment drips with bliss
قالhe said ليto me : مبسميmy smiling mouth وريقةa little leaf توتof mulberry
قال لي : مبسمي وريقة توت
ولقدand indeed قالhe said إنthat صدريmy bosom ثروةa treasure
ولقد قال إن صدري ثروة
He told me my smiling mouth was a little mulberry leaf,
He said to me: my smile is a mulberry leaf
And indeed he said my bosom was a treasure.
And he even said my chest is a treasure
وروىand he recounted ليto me عنabout ناهديmy two breasts حكاياtales..
وروى لي عن ناهدي حكايا..
فهماfor they both are جدولاtwo streams نبيذof wine وقهوةand coffee
فهما جدولا نبيذ وقهوة
And he told me tales of my two breasts...
And he told me stories about my breasts..
For they are two streams of wine and coffee,
They are streams of wine and coffee
وهماand they both are دورقاtwo flasks رحيقof nectar ونورand light
وهما دورقا رحيق ونور
وهماand they both are ربوةa hill تعانقembraces ربوةa hill..
وهما ربوة تعانق ربوة..
And they are two flasks of nectar and light,
They are two boats of nectar and light
And they are a hill embracing a hill...
They are two hills embracing two hills..
أأناam I حلوةlovely؟ وأيقظand he awakened أنثىa woman
أأنا حلوة؟ وأيقظ أنثى
فيin عروقيmy veins ، وشقand he cut open للنورfor the light كوهa window
في عروقي ، وشق للنور كوه
Am I lovely? And he awakened a woman
Am I sweet? And awakened the femininity
In my veins, and cut a window for the light.
In my veins, and tore open a path for light
إنindeed فيin صوتهhis voice قراراa low register رخيمmellow
إن في صوته قرارا رخيم
وبأحداقهand in his pupils .. بريقthe gleam النبوةof prophecy
وبأحداقه .. بريق النبوة
Indeed, in his voice is a mellow low note,
In his voice there is languid tranquility
And in his eyes... the gleam of prophecy.
And in his eyes.. the glimmer of prophecy
جبهةa brow حرةfree .. كماas انسرحstreamed freely النورthe light
جبهة حرة .. كما انسرح النور
وثغرand a mouth فيهin it اعتدادpride وقسوةand cruelty
وثغر فيه اعتداد وقسوة
A free brow, like light streaming forth,
A free forehead.. as the light cascaded
And a mouth filled with pride and cruelty.
And his mouth has pride and harshness
يغصبhe seizes by force القبلةthe kiss اغتصاباforcibly .. وأرضيand I am pleased
يغصب القبلة اغتصابا .. وأرضي
وجميلand it is lovely أنto يؤخذbe taken الثغرthe lips عنوةby force
وجميل أن يؤخذ الثغر عنوة
He seizes the kiss by force... and I am pleased,
He forcibly takes the kiss.. and I acquiesce
And it is lovely to have one's lips taken by force.
And it’s beautiful when the mouth is taken by force
ورددتand I turned away الجفونthe eyelids عنهfrom him .. حياءout of shyness
ورددت الجفون عنه .. حياء
وحياءand the shyness النساءof women للحبto love دعوةan invitation
وحياء النساء للحب دعوة
And I turned my eyelids away from him in shyness,
And my eyelids drew back from him.. shyness
And women's shyness is an invitation to love.
And the shyness of women is an invitation to love
تستحيis shy مقلتيmy eye .. ويسألand asks طهريmy purity
تستحي مقلتي .. ويسأل طهري
عنabout شذاهhis fragrance .. كأنas though للطهرfor purity شهوةdesire
عن شذاه .. كأن للطهر شهوة
My eye is shy... and my purity asks
My lashes are shy.. and he asks my chastity
About his fragrance... as though purity had desire.
About his allure.. as if chastity has desire
أنتyou (feminine) .. لنwill not تنكريyou disapprove علىof احتراقيmy burning
أنت .. لن تنكري على احتراقي
كلناall of us .. فيin مجامرbraziers النارthe fire نسوهwomen
كلنا .. في مجامر النار نسوه
You... will not disapprove of my burning;
You.. will not deny my burning
All of us... are women in the braziers of fire.
We are all.. in the gambling dens of fire forgetting