The Hundred Verses of Amaru 1.142

1.142

kānte talpamupāgate vigalitā nīvī svayaṃ bandhanād
vāso viślathamekhalāguṇadhṛtaṃ kiṃcinnitambe sthitam |
etāvatsakhi vedmi sāmpratamahaṃ tasyāṅgasaṅge punaḥ
ko'yaṃ kāsmi rataṃ nu vā kathamiti svalpāpi me na smṛtiḥ ||104||(101)

When my lover approached the bed, my skirt-knot slipped open by itself from its binding;
my garment, held only by the loosened girdle-string, barely stayed on my hips.
This much only do I remember now, my friend; but once in bodily union with him,
who is he, who am I, or was it lovemaking, or how—I have not the slightest recollection. ||104||(101)