The Hundred Verses of Amaru 1.195

1.195

ekasmiñśayane parāṅmukhatayā vītottaraṃ tāmyator
anyonyasya hṛdi sthite'pyanunaye saṃrakṣatorgauravam |
dampatyoḥ śanakairapāṅgavalanān miśrībhavaccakṣuṣor
bhagno mānakaliḥ sahāsarabhasaṃ vyāsaktakaṇṭhagraham ||19||(23)

Pining without speaking on the same bed, their backs turned to each other,
even though conciliation dwelt in the hearts of both, each guarding self-respect,
the quarrel of amorous petulance between the husband and wife, whose eyes gradually met through turning side-glances,
was broken with laughter and an impetuous, tightly locked embrace around the neck. ||19||(23)