Don'T Put Poem by Courtney Steele

In my arms or my hands
Don't put your love in the palm of my hands

The highly command or highly demand
The fantasy that lingers through your head
The way love is different and how lies are fed
Tension will grow and anger will spread
Clear it out or it can become an infection
My heart is unsettled with the fact of everlasting imperfection
My resolution of thought
Love is what love does and learning to accept fault
In depth open ears for beautiful conversation
Is this my reality or figurative imagination?
Well, love I am waiting!
Do not leave me lonely here at this station.

In my arms or my hands
Don't put your love in the palm of my hands