My Favorite Sin

Out of all the sins I’ve dared to claim,

You stand apart, without a name.

A sin so sweet, a dangerous art,

That pulls the strings within my heart.

I’ve walked through fire, danced in lies,

Temptation’s grip beneath dark skies.

But none compare to you, my dear,

The one sin I hold closest here.

Your touch, forbidden, yet I crave,

A love that binds, yet makes me brave.

In every glance, in every grin,

You are my most delicious sin.

With you, I fall and rise again,

Addicted to both joy and pain.

For in your arms, I lose control,

Yet find the depths within my soul.

Of all the wrongs I’ve chosen true,

My favorite sin is loving you.

And though it’s wicked, wild, and free,

It’s where my heart will always be.