1. كَتَطرِيفِ كَفٍّ قَد أَحَاطَت بَنَانُهُ

    بِقَلبِ مُحِبٍّ لَيسَ يَخبُو أُوَارُهُ

    Like the henna-tipping of a palm whose fingertips have encircled

    a lover’s heart, whose blaze never dies down.