I met this boy ouside a bar,

he had diamonds in his eyes

& roses in his soul.

His smile was July

& draped in frost

he lost

control.

He followed me back to my place

& when I was inside him

he got inside me.

And the way that we fucked

& the way that we talked

without saying a word

was what set us both free.

And here now I sit -

Remembering Andrew.

- For Andrew James Black -