In plain words
The poet, of the Lord and his consorts: The Lady of the great lotus [Śrī], pure in beauty, with shining long eyes, gazes on his fitting, natural beauty and never leaves him through all time. Why is it, then, that the Lady of the earth [Bhūdēvī] too pours out her love for him so eagerly? Because there is no lack in his beauty: it is enough for all.