Ellie belfiglio

When I hear this sound that awakens me, intimidating its way into my cloistered night, I write…


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The fireplace is going, we’re drinking your wine.

It’s getting colder, shall we get out of line?

We could waltz the night away, just you and me.

We could get closer like you’re touching me.

Listening to love songs while the fire burns out.

Having you near me, is that what love about?

Touching you, caressing you, making you feel no pain!

Touching me, kissing me, you’re using your vain.

Don’t stop it now, I am feeling so good.

Touching me, holding me, forget the firewood.

I’m right here with you, just like I should.

The time gone so fast, we had a great time.

Call me tomorrow, and here’s a dime.

Will he still need me, does he still care?

I hope he didn’t use me, it just wouldn’t be fair!! …





Author: elliebelfiglio

I am a professor, a poet, an author, and an immigrant. I am the survival of many political and economical hardship. As a political immigrant, it took me a long time to master the English language and to come to terms that I can never see my family again. "THE PARTING FROM MY FAMILY WAS THE BEGINNING OF A FRIENDSHIP THAN THE END OF OUR FRIDAYS!" My autobiography, "THE RAIN STOPS IN TEXAS" was published in 1997 by Eakin Press. It can be found in Amazon. As Ernest Hemingway says, write about something you know, most of my novels are about cultural difference of the old and new and American style of living compare to my home country. My poetry are in all forms. I write as they come to me. My first draft is always my last draft. "THIS IS MY WORLD, WELCOME!" "THANK YOU FOR BEING HERE!"

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