। ॥
In plain words
O Kāmākṣī, for people scorched by the summer heat of saṃsāra your glances, cooler than anything, turn into moonlight, into thick sandal paste, into strings of pearls, into showers of ice water.
Word for word
For the saṃsāra-summer-heat-afflicted men, Kāmākṣī, cooler your glances moonlight-become, thick-sandal-paste-become, pearl-string-become, ice-water-sprinkling-become.