Peter Julian Bukowski

I hope you're happy and resting in peace Peter. I know that I made an entry online but can't find it here after you died. Hey Peter 2:12 nice!!!!! I had the honor of being presented my two year medallion many years ago by Peter in AA. Not long before his death we saw Patty in Cocoa Beach and she brought him up on stage and sang you are my friend to him and I got to meet her afterwards. Peter was the most beautiful soul I ever knew. I love you Peter. Gerald Stabile

Happy Valentines Day, I just got off the phone with your mom peter and she is so excited about seeing labelle tommorow nite, ms. patti knows she will be there. I kept my promise to you peter and always will. Till we meet again, dennis

my dear peter after reading the latest entry as you know i got my mom's guest book online FOR ENTERNITY when she passed it says here you are going to expire on july 7 here, its not going to happen my friend. your mom and i have chatted on the phone oh i wish i could have me you both. i miss you peter julian bukowski every single day. enjoy heaven i know that's where you are.

I think of you & miss you so much.....I know you're still here for me....sometimes I feel your presence.....love you forever, my friend.......Donn@ from CT

7 months later and I've been collecting memories of my dear Peter, perhaps you have some of the same.

Black coffee and glazed donuts
Patti LaBelle-(of course)
LBI in the winter
The teardrop house
Uncle Bill's barber shop
Island record shop
Elephant ears at Crust & Crumb
Bloody Marys at Terrace Tavern
Mina
South Beach
My first cuban press
His awesome smile
Issac Hayes
Crisp white sheets
The Anchor Inn
Eggs Benny at Sandcastle
Atlantic...

Dear Peter!

I would both be able to state their side, I feel much the absence every day, I think that our lives had queser so, I ask the merciful God who has cn beside him, I know that the absence every day and feel that you love me eternal, does not have time to be together, I both have been to your hand, say my plans, my projects, my ideals, but I understand the plans of God and that it our best, but know that you will always be in my thoughts and my preçes, I hope that the welcome...

My Peter B.
Remember all the rice paper and indian ink? From NJ to Atlanta to Ny to Miami and back again. How we danced. The carrot soup at the all night diner in Ny and swoosh you were off in a limo. Followed you from homeground to underground and then to the water. My memories are so vast, everytime wishing you wouldn't go. Just stay. All the times in the kitchen cooking soup. By way of a bike ride unaware of global warming hanging a huge bow in the middle of December. And then all the...

Peter, my heart is heavy today with the love and happiness we always shared. You were the one person that I could always depend on to talk or walk my way through life...I am so sad that I will not be able to do that until I see you again..........I will see you again... it is meant to be. love Gloria to you ha ha