Jonathan was rich,
a fact for which
he can't be blamed.
Carlos was a poor man,
but she'd loved him
just the same.
the last two great loves
of her life
exotic were, and rare!
so much that
other loves, before,
seemed scarcely to compare.
so much that
never lover henceforth
would her heart allow
too cruel it seemed to let
another try
fulfill her now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem