। ॥
In plain words
O Kāmākṣī, may my awareness, plunging into the network of waves of the heavenly river of your sweet smile, thin away all my torment. In those waves, stirred without break by the wind of Manmatha, the moon of love is clearly reflected and fills Dhūrjaṭi with delight.
Word for word
Torment may thin all, Kāmākṣī, my awareness plunging in the sweet-smile-heaven-river-wave-nets your, unbrokenness having reached, Manmatha-wind-stirred in which clearly the love-moon reflected creates delight of Dhūrjaṭi.