I used to love reading about guardian angels as a...
and I remember meeting one named Rafael...

I loved a man
named after Charles Bukowski...

You were the goose bumps I get
After listening to a beautiful song for the first...

My lips haven't stopped saying your name
Since the last time you kissed it...

Beautiful man on the other side of the 401,
Would you meet me halfway...

I guess what they say is true
Easy come, easy go...

I sensed a warning sign
Before he could even speak...

He was a flesh embodiment
Of Rothko's art...

Beautiful man on the other side of the 401,
Would you meet me halfway...

Everyday, I suffocate in a public atmosphere
Full of irrelevance, fallacies and opinions...

From Missouri,
Was this friend...

A December night
With two souls...