Hello, and thank you for going this far into my web site. This page is a very personal one. All the poems on this page were written by myself, Brian Bearden. I have included the month and year that they were written. This is to show what I was thinking at that time in my life. Going over them sure brought back some memories. Anyway, here they are. I hope that in some way, they make sense to you. Brian Ps: If you like them, or want to use them in some way. Please ask me first. Thank You. TANGILBE SIN I cannot find the words to say how you've made me feel You’ve stolen the center of my world and now it's off keel You used to run your fingers though my hair I believed you loved me, that you cared Now I like here alone in the dark Listening to the sound of my broken heart I used to think you were my life Now those thoughts cut like a knife You'd rub my neck your hands so deft The tensions there but you have left Your lips would kiss me their touch so light I think of their tenderness with all of my might I look at how my life seems so empty now This void that you have caused some how If you came back, I'd ask you to leave For only thoughts of you cause me to grieve My days come and go and I don’t bat an eye Too numb to ask questions, like "why" But I now that as long as I feel your breath on my skin I'm a slave to the memory of our tangible sin. *9.6.94* WEST We are told that roses are red and violets are blue And that love, when it is said will always be true. But I stand before you now with my arms outstretched wide And yell in your face, "the fool who said that lied!" I found a man to live with, I gave him my heart and my soul I soared like a hawk on a thermal Now my heart lies bleeding in a dark hole I offered my hand like a healer He bit it like a dog with disgust I didn’t see my obsession smother But now my life is ruled by a test I feel love and loathing swelling in my chest As I exist on my own, longing for a place to rest No longer guiding my life by the stars Knowing my destination awaits me, due west. *9.15.94* WHO HOLDS YOU Who holds you, when you're alone and cold? And he's thousands of miles away And a phone call only makes the cold night cut deeper Who holds you, when you're alone and cold? And that tribe of men encircles you Their scorching touch leaves you burning for one Who holds you, when you're alone and cold? The man with a bruised heart and chameleon eyes Whose touch alone can quench the fire that consumes your very soul Who holds you, when you're alone and cold? Is it the memory of the night to come With your two bodies writhing on the floor A scared passion in a pagan dance That no god could deny its worshipers Who holds you, when you're alone and cold. *11.94* Teacher I close my eyes in the dark to remember His strong hands touch me gently The smoothness of his skin is still a thrill I long to feel it through the working day And ache for his presence all night Our times together are dear memories Their passions holding my hunger at bay 'Till the next time I can feed on his flesh I sing his name during the day And at night his name is whispered in holy tones I fell complete with his touch Yet a void when he is gone Let him come to me tonight And spend the rest of our lives in my arms He is my teacher of love And this pupil's attentions is captivated *2.2.95* ONE PIRATE The man I love has left my arms He has sailed to other, exotic shores Yet only to return to a more peaceful sea And the harbor he left for me I know not why I cared for him so In truth the winds that sent him to me had filled his sail a time or two and made him a wiser navigator But being with him in this day was finding the eye in the tempest for how he as passed my way I feel the winds bare sown again With longing look I scan the horizon in awe of the speed at which carried him away to the docks that he calls home and only he can be at peace I know that someday I'll find a new boat That will carry my heart to far off places Yet even as that vision grows brighter That one pirate of the heart has buried that treasured memory. *10.19.95* STILL HERE I wonder what you are doing tonight. Are you happy, happier with out me? I've told myself to move on. I had myself convinced I did Even had my friends believing it Then that familiar scent reaches me so sweet, so light, so you. I go out and catch myself looking at strangers I admire their looks, their self confidence And then, I see you in them, and I turn away. I go shopping and see things you'd love You haunt me like no ghost ever can Your hold on me is so complete. Your smooth skin, your sweet smell. Your strong hands, your tender lips The are all lost to me now. I don’t know what I did wrong But I'm lost in you still, and I'm still lost in you Sometimes I curse the night we met But then id never had love you Was that my mistake To love a man who was wild and free Or to love a man who wasn’t free to love All I know is I'm still here I'm still waiting. *6.9.96* Longing stop it now! Stop acting as if you care. The pecks on the cheeks, the affectionate pats. Must be halted now! Don’t show me any kind of endearments Don’t give me any kind of hints Of what used to be. O don’t you see how I crave them Can you see how I hang on for them How I long for you How I wish them to be true. But stop it now! Stop encouraging this For it can never be Don’t you see how I can't love you again. I beg you to stop it now. *7.5.97* THIS GATHERING I watch you move through this group of people. How you glide past your greetings. And I only wish happiness for you. I share a part of your past. And at times I still dream about us. The way we used to be together. But a guest can only be a gay fixture. So I put on my best 'hello' and 'thank you' smiles. To keep the day bright and cheery. I know no one else sees me as I feel. How I want to be alone with you. And that's the smile I wear for others. As long as no one knows the truth. I feel so save and secure. My only fear is you might recognize this grin. So we dance through this gathering of friends. But hoping they don't see how i try, To avoid this dancing with you. I cannot hurt those closest to you now. So even if my heart begs to be with you now. I'll be strong to what i hold dear. And keep you an honest man. *7.5.97*. BLACK HILLS GOLD As I tired to pass the time away We talked of such little things Tattoos, chains and baubled selves Until I saw the two little rings I asked what they were When the answer I already guessed You calmly said "black hills" Metal I cared not, so onward I pressed I looked at the pattern etched on the side Of a leaf winding all around And thought of the emotions they hold On the two fingers that were bound I finally coaxed out the truth Of a marriage that was true But as happens with men of clay One had to leave to pay a due You offered this truth to me I fell With a fear I would not be kind But you'll never know how your honest reply Brought your soul closer to mine You friendly smile and casual ease They hide these emotions you shoulder Belying the true youth of your heart And creating a look that’s much older So thank you for your letting me see into your soul And finding a man whose measure Shines as bright as two black hills bands But is richer than any king's treasure *3.21.95* THREE LEGGED RACE How can you be fond of me How did I catch your eye Before we shared our first hello You thought I was saying goodbye We shared a little dance While watching bottles with the eyes of an eagle The sound deafened, the beat drived With no chance to even mingle I stayed with you on that first night My desires were uncontainable My friends were stunned to silence Because for once I was not reachable You’ve stroked my fur in a pleasurable way And made my whole body sing You stand before me, a simple man But o the complex feelings you bring Since then, we've had many nights Locked in a lovers embrace You tied to me and I tied to you In this, our three legged race *3.29.95* THAT NIGHT The words you spoke to me that night Stole the breath from my lungs If we live forever, or in a flash we're gone I'll live with these memories of what's to come Of that cool, breezy, starry night You spoke of such fond feelings Telling me of your heart and dreams But underneath, there's a deeper meaning From the sounds of the crowd that night I heard you tell me a tale Of a love of old and a love for new Had make your life fish tail For on that early spring night A confession from you grew That I was that new love you wanted But what I kept silent was” I love you too" *4.3.95* ART I am at a loss as to how I feel I haven't heard from you at all You think you could, my emotion sense But I'm not curled in some fetal ball Its true I'm missing you That I think of you more than usual But our history stops my thoughts From hanging me over some emotional wall From the first day that we met I knew I could never have your heart For someone else is the keeper here Of this rare and modern work of art Our time together was fleeting I know Its light was warm, and shown on many My contribution as a labor sown. But if it was heavy I don’t remember Of a time it took to the ground or so burdensome I couldn’t move Or robbed me of my breath and sound I'm letting you return to the happy curator And I hope I've not marred the canvas or frame But maybe, just maybe a color of me will remain And make your life more richer just the same. *10.19.95* |