In plain words
Āṇṭāḷ, to Kāma: Kāmadēva, every day I take with me young women, lovely in form and good in conduct, skilled in the treatise on love, and go out into the street you come by to meet you; through the festival days of Paṅkuṉi I keep my vow with a clear mind. Grant, mark this, that the one whose colour is the rain-cloud heavy with water and the kāyā flower, who gleams like the karuviḷai, may turn on me a full look from the beautiful eyes in his lovely lotus-coloured face.