Lord Raffles
New member
Past the point
of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played
till now are at
an end...
Past all thought
of "if" or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought,
and let the dream
descend...
What raging fire
shall flood the soul?
What rich desire
unlocks its door?
What sweet seduction
lies before
us...?
Past the point
of no return,
the final threshol -
what warm,
unspoken secrets
will we learn?
Beyond the point
of no return...
You have brought me
to that moment
where words run dry,
to that moment
where speech
disappears
into silence,
silence...
I have come here,
hardly knowing
the reason why...
In my mind,
I've already
imagined our
bodies entwining,
defenceless and silent -
and now I am
here with you:
no second thoughts,
I've decided,
decided...
Past the point
of no return -
no going back now:
our passion-play
has now, at last,
begun...
Past all tought
of right or wrong -
one final question:
how long should we
two wait, before
we're one...?
When will the blood
begin to race,
the sleeping bud
burst into bloom?
When will the flames,
at last, consume
us...?
Past the point
of no return,
the final threshold -
the bridge
is crossed, so stand
and watch it burn...
We've passed the point
of no return...
of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played
till now are at
an end...
Past all thought
of "if" or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought,
and let the dream
descend...
What raging fire
shall flood the soul?
What rich desire
unlocks its door?
What sweet seduction
lies before
us...?
Past the point
of no return,
the final threshol -
what warm,
unspoken secrets
will we learn?
Beyond the point
of no return...
You have brought me
to that moment
where words run dry,
to that moment
where speech
disappears
into silence,
silence...
I have come here,
hardly knowing
the reason why...
In my mind,
I've already
imagined our
bodies entwining,
defenceless and silent -
and now I am
here with you:
no second thoughts,
I've decided,
decided...
Past the point
of no return -
no going back now:
our passion-play
has now, at last,
begun...
Past all tought
of right or wrong -
one final question:
how long should we
two wait, before
we're one...?
When will the blood
begin to race,
the sleeping bud
burst into bloom?
When will the flames,
at last, consume
us...?
Past the point
of no return,
the final threshold -
the bridge
is crossed, so stand
and watch it burn...
We've passed the point
of no return...