The Hundred Verses of Amaru 1.218

1.218

supto'yaṃ sakhi supyatāmiti gatāḥ sakhyastato'nantaraṃ
premāvāsitayā mayā saralayā nyastaṃ mukhaṃ tanmukhe |
jñāte'līkanimīlane nayanayordhūrtasya romāñcito
lajjāsīn mama tena sāpyapahṛtā tatkālayogyaiḥ kramaiḥ ||33||(37)

"He is asleep, friend; let us sleep"—so saying, my female confidantes departed; thereupon,
I, filled with love and naive, placed my face against his.
When I realized the rogue's eyes were falsely closed, horripilation arose
and modest shame came upon me; but that too was stolen away by him with steps suited to the moment. ||33||(37)