The Hundred Verses of Amaru 1.62

1.62

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,” saying thus, my female confidantes left. Thereafter, / filled with love, innocent as I was, I placed my face upon his face. / When I realized the rogue's eyes were only falsely shut, my hair stood on end; / shame came upon me, but that too was dispelled by him through steps suited to the moment.