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Berenice Jul 2019
to A.

Mythical creature
Feather on fire
Half-bird, half-women
Born is desire

Fireworks of feelings
Awe and thrill
Heartbeat stopping wonder
Love and fear

Watching from distance
you can admire
How it flies closer
And then again higher

Don't try to catch it
Lock it in a cage
It will break free
Or else it will rage
After the storm pass
She will just smolder
Suffer in silence
Tired and older

If her fire is what you want to keep
Show her your love
True and deep
Tell her she can always fly
Just on her own
In the sky
That you will wait for her
Guarding her nest
Being the earth for her
When she needs rest

7.7.2019 Prague
written by Olga, known as Swan.
Berenice Jul 2019
So sad
I miss you...
I love your brown silky hair
Your eyes
Your smile
They ask what if...
I'm sad and I miss you
I want to cry my eyes dry
Is it selfish love
'cause I enjoyed?
'cause you gave me so much....?
Berenice Jul 2019
Elegantní Lebed

On Vltava waters
I saw a Graceful Swan,
Peaceful and modest
Full of quiet confidence
She looked like a Fawn

I fall in love with her
From thousand miles away,
Frightened of thoughts
My crazy mind created

Swan spread her wings
To save me from darkness
I was one step away from jumping,
She embraced my sadness
And it felt like a heaven
Invited me to her secure haven

She patiently waited
Playing down her strength
Showing me a way to the calmness I crave

Above Vltava flow
In my mind I see
Gorgeous Swan dances
Twosome with Firebird

6.7.2019
To O.
Berenice Jun 2019
As I know, you didn't ask any questions
Besides sending me regards,
But that doesn't mean there are no questions to be asked
beginning of  relationship
Berenice Apr 2019
לא ישנה יותר לבד

עכשיו, כשאני חולה, אני לא לבד
תמיד לידי ארבע זוגות כפיים
לסדין הלבן הוא מביא לי בוץ, חבל וקרציה
מתחנן לשוקולד שקיבלתי בתור תרופה

לא ישנה לבד
כשאני חולה במחלת הבדידות והפחד
הוא נושם בקצב שלי
נשכב על כפות רגליי
לא דורש לא מפרש לא מבקש
והוא גם לא מתייאש

כשהכוח אוזל מגופי
נצמדת לגופו הקטן
הוא כאן
כולו בשבילי
this poem is written in Hebrew, dedicated to my best friend- dog, named Mikey. May be one day i'll translate it
Berenice Apr 2019
There is no easy Poly feeling
This is not fun for those who stay tonight alone
The heart is aching
Despite of understanding 
The Gratitude I felt is  gone

For those who leave tonight
This may be blissful swinging
An implementing fantasies of youth
Two unicorns are merged into freestyle whirling
Not asking much just making love

— The End —