Secret Sin Poem by Verona Valentine

I have a secret sin;
I was a seduced victim
I fell for his ivory skin
and his deadly venom


I heard the legends
and hoped for the better
I wished for death
but was rewarded by another


Eternal youth! Eternal life!
Oh, what bliss if not of fright
In exchange for my soul
of which to the devil was sold


I slept in day
I lived in night
I looked for preys
In the essence of twilight


I slept with my lover
I stood with my king
I remained with my seducer
And he crowned me his queen


My right to death has been stolen
Taken sweetly by my predator
But I am at loss of reason
For now we could love forever