You have come here in pursuit ofyour deepest urge, in pursuit of that wish, which till now has been silent,silent
I have brought you, that our passionsmay fuse and merge - in your mind you've already succumbed to me dropped all defences completely succumbed to me - now you are here with me: no second thoughts,you've decided,decided . . .
Past the point of no return - no backward glances: all games of made believe are at an end . . .
Past all thought of "if" or "when" - no use resisting: abandon thoughts, 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 threshold - 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 thought of right or wrong - one final question: how long should we two wait, before we're one . . .? When will the blood begin to rose 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 . . .
You have come here in pursuit ofyour deepest urge, in pursuit of that wish, which till now has been silent,silent
I have brought you, that our passionsmay fuse and merge - in your mind you've already succumbed to me dropped all defences completely succumbed to me - now you are here with me: no second thoughts,you've decided,decided . . .
Past the point of no return - no backward glances: all games of made believe are at an end . . .
Past all thought of "if" or "when" - no use resisting: abandon thoughts, 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 threshold - 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 thought of right or wrong - one final question: how long should we two wait, before we're one . . .? When will the blood begin to rose 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 . . .
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