桜

A Question, Carried on the Wind

Petals do not ask the wind
where it wishes to go —
still, I must ask you.

Will you come away with me,
just for one evening?

時

Beneath Which Moon Shall We Meet

Choose the hour the blossoms
will fall softly for us.

The day

The hour

膳

Tell me the taste
you would like to remember
this evening by.

🥢 Asian shared quietly between us 🍔 Burger simple, warm, no fuss 🍕 Pizza slice by slice, close together 🌯 Shawarma wrapped, unhurried, just us

or whisper your own wish

A table, an hour, a taste to share —
and you, beside me, under the sakura.

quietly carried to me, like a paper crane on the wind…

— from me, to you, 2026年8月13日