I see God in you as a punishment, how much – the poet Al-Buhturi

I see God in you, how much
You showed us a scandalous act
Your love for Qina is the most painful
In love with your woman for the smell
If it’s her joke tonight, look at
The era of Banan then yesterday
She has slashed her thighs and knees
From the hot smell of water, the smell