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 threshold –
What warm, unspoken secrets
Will we learn?
Beyond the point of no return…

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 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…