Archived Love Poems   Nora Cunningham - Giving You think I give myself to you? ...Not so, my friend, you do not see My single purpose and intent--- ...To make you give myself to me. .....Giving by Nora B. Cunningham   Love withers under constraint; its very essence is liberty; it is compatible neither with obedience, jealousy, nor fear: it is there most pure, perfect and unlimited, where its votaries live in confidence, equality and reserve..... Percy Bysshe Shelley Favorite Directory Pages:   Homeopathic Remedies   Subliminal Learning   Stress Management   Applied Kinesiology Daily Romantic Poetry More Archived Love Poems: 1 2 3 4 5 Tuesday, 16-Mar-2010 14:30:24 GMT