i had no money then
so i dated her along Gomez street
walking under the trees
when the moon was full
we were holding hands
and i thought she was ready
for the kiss
a hopeless romantic
and too afraid
i recited my love poem
instead
the following morning
in one of those university halls
she introduced me to
her new boyfriend
ah, i knew then
how love could die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love the concept..like the poem... keep going..