Bellevue #15

You feel helpless,
Like a figure in chess.

When you need someone,
I’m always gone.

Your knees shake,
This is hard to take.


Bellevue #14

Looking into your interesting eyes,
I’m sure, you’re a Russian in disguise.

As the sun is on the rise,
Your figure grows in size.

Your smile is still very nice,
But your heart is cold as ice.