। ॥
In plain words
O Blessed Kāmākṣī, your wreath of sidelong looks, resting on the body of the Lord of eight forms, becomes moonlight: cool with a rain of nectar, a friend to the beauty of the opening blue lily, sweet by nature, and joined with Tāraka, the Lord, as moonlight is joined with the stars.
Word for word
Nectar-shower-cool, opening-lily-beauty-friendly, by nature sweet, Tāraka (stars, the Saviour) attained, Kāmākṣī, having rested on the body of the eight-formed, becomes moonlight, Bhagavatī, your eye-corner-garland.