My beloved, Habib, people keep secret that he is – the poet Al-Buhtari

My love, Habib, people keep it secret
Us when we meet the eyes lover
distances me from the forum, and his heart
And if he showed me the distance is near
And presents me and the passion of him is to come
If he is afraid of an eye or a sergeant indicates
Our eyes speak when we meet
We guard our tongues and hearts