For A While Poem by Mark louie Cañete

Please don't ask me to describe you.
No further questions for my feelings for you.
I plea, not to hinder or stop your wondering
But for a moment let me do my thing.

Not that I don't want to hear words you utter
Not that I don't want to feel your words concern
But I want to listen from the burning insides of my being
Is it really you that satisfy and fulfill my being?

So that when I say a word, those words really signify you,
But actually, I'm afraid that I might not arrived at something.
Because, at this time I am wrestling.
In combat with my thoughts, I cannot just allow them to contain you.

And, I could not just let them hold you.
That is why, I fear that when the time comes you are already tired of waiting,
Afraid that when time comes, I have not come into something for you.
Afraid, because right now you are really indescribable.

Could we get away with labelling?
Can I just stay for a while with you? Without even questions or doubts or judgments?
Let time speak for you, let the moment answer you.
May they tell you that you have fired my inmost being.