You

Your soft lips as red as blood,
Your white skin as pure as snow.

Your captivating smile,
That always makes me blush.

If I dare breath in,
I am overwhelmed by your scent
As deadly as poison.

Your mysterious aura grows
As I sink into your hypnotic eyes

I cannot see any flaws in you
Except for the cardinal sin
That is consuming my flesh and soul.

It's true, you're almost perfect
Had not been for a single thing...
Your only unforgivable fault is
That you are straight and I'm bent.