Alexander Povolotsky

Love Lines - Poem by Alexander Povolotsky

Your eyes are tender but your look has tease.
You've been created to beckon, seduce and please.
You are an earthly creature, but I would sell for you my soul,
And would betray Almighty God, not being afraid of paying toll.
My actions are no longer ruled and judged by any reason,
For Love lies high above religion, and worth the blasphemy for treason.

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Form: Lyric

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 24, 2015

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