। ॥
In plain words
O Kāmākṣī, may the light of your gentle smile shine in my heart: on your bosom it rivals the patterns of camphor drawn there, on your throat it takes on the play of light of the pearl necklace, and in the cup of red shoots that is your lips it becomes a swaying flower.
Word for word
On the bosom camphor-leaf-design-pattern-rival-becoming, on the throat pearl-necklace-string-ray-activity-seal-becoming, in the lip-beauty-mass-shoot-cup swaying-flower-becoming, Kāmākṣī, may shine in my heart your gentle-smile-light.