And Lady Declares, 'You are Mine'.

[Lorenzo]

Woman,
Am I  your possession?
Who can claim me as their own?
I am my own, my soul is my own,
I am my own, my heart is my own,
I am my own, my body is my own,
I am my own, my life is my own.

Tho, I must jest, that love is something that I give.
And I give it freely,
It is  yours.

My love is yours.
In that sense, I am  yours.
Do not be jealous, my love,
for those women whom I associate with are but colleagues and associates.

Who are they when compared to you?
Nothing.

You are my own, my only love.
I choose to be with you,
I choose you to be my love,
I choose to court you.
You and no other.

So do not be jealous.
You and no other.

I shall kiss you with a thousand kisses,
and embrace you in totality.

Contain your emotions, my love.
They cannot compare to you.


In adoration,
~Lorenzo