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Sunday, April 14, 2013
Gary April 2005
my house on Sleepy Valley in Hot Springs u were laughing in your sleep Chuckling in between snores You slept with your eyes open Kind of a strange trait If you were snoring then I knew you were asleep The next morning You said you were dreaming about champagne wells All so improbable You said Some people you didn’t recognize Were digging a well And they hit a geyser And champagne came gushing up out of the ground (land of milk and honey? Heaven has champagne wells) And it was so funny That you couldn’t believe it And that’s why you were still laughing And later as you slept You said you dreamt that your step mother And father stood at the foot Of your bed Not saying anything Or looking any different after death Just standing there staring at you And then you woke up All in one night But it was a good night That night Because you weren’t hurting Gay people pray Gay people believe in God and every night and morning you said a prayer all the way to the last day of your life on may 13, 2005 and you would hold my hand and you always included me and you made me feel so special worthy of prayer and even blessings but we couldn't go to church you and I not here in arkansas because the hatred and ignorance spewed from the pulpits about being gay made me nauseated like all these right wings bible beaters can think of is sodomy. and if Heaven is a spiritual plane without hormones or flesh would our earthly body chemistry even matter I mean really what if Heaven is chock full of sweet people like you (I hope) They can't put you in hell you'd make it too nice of a place you, my friend who happened to be gay on this earth what will those preachers of hate and intolerence say if you stand next to God and St Peter is flying a rainbow flag I remember the first time I met you in Baton Rouge I was 16 and you were 17 Your brother macho Mitch introduced us And you came flying into the room Almost on a mission Moving about the apartment and talking so quickly From one project to the next Showing off new shoes A flower arrangement What you were cooking for dinner You were so pale hair so blonde almost white 5'11 130 pounds Your body and your hair seemed to blend into the walls Except for when the light would bounce off your skin And make you glow Your eyes were sky blue You were like a woodland sprite A true fairy An air of cheery other worldliness Hung about you Your feet rarely touched the ground As you competed with the sunshine with your smile YOU were Always laughing back in those days that’s the first thing that I remember about you. Later that night we were already best friends Sitting in an empty gay bar called The Emporium on Highland Road just outside the gates of LSU On a Monday light Listening to what ever pleased the DJ And getting up to gyrate on the lit dance floor Just you and me I still miss you
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