Comments about Craig Ludwig
Safety Of My Love
I think about you in my arms
every night that I go to sleep.
I dream of your dark eyes and
thick puckered up lips when
I'm counting the sheep.
My longing is like a scroll
written and unraveled
circumnavigating the globe
three times before it stops
in the city of Cebu because
there is my home, you are my home.
Come to me and I will be your shelter.
I will plant kisses on my Rose
and make sure she doesn't wither.
I want to give you back the life
that you gave to me, whether it was
unintentional or not, I don't care.
I know you love me with ...