Ying and Yang

I sit in an endless field with him beside me .Him in all black beaten and bruised ,I in my white dress molested and used. We were raised differently and never met before ,but when together we bring destruction to the world.I am a pure bred , tamed and gay. He a mutt, simply a stray. Yet here we lay in each others arms, loving ,understanding one another's harm.My name is Ying and his is Yang.And together we are not meant to be!