Those silent dreams will never leave my shell.
Sad, stumbling with misery, painted with gray clouds, and torn skies.
Our forbidden love will hibernate for a thousand years. Maybe we could destroy entire wrongful humanity and bend their blindness.
Let us meet secretly, and make love to the wind, to the moon, and espouse the stars.
Let us be a diverse universe without any taboos.

art by Hiroko Sakai.