This is a wonderful poem about real Love's Liberation... Here is just a bit...

I Don't Want To Own You

I don't want to own you.
In fact, the first thing I ever loved about you was your un-own-ability.

I saw your freedom, your self containment,
A profound inner communion.
I was attracted right away by what I observed
As a beautiful specimen of wholeness.
That's how I imagined you anyway, watching you...

...from afar.

Read the whole poem here...

I Don't Want To Own You — by Leah Pearlman