Limited Language

A picture says a thousand words-

I've less than that to use.

Limits to language,

How would I say

what needs to be said?

My morning hug would linger longer

so you knew I wished you well.

My morning kiss would be far sweeter

to ensure you travel safely.

Throughout the day more smiles and

waves more embraces and nods of greeting.

No complaints would be uttered for

words now precious deserve better than

random utterances.

More opportunities to be kind

would form upon my lips.

Laughter would light my eyes.

At meals more ahs and sighs

for the opulent portions I 

eat to show I'm satisfied.

At home once again with you

Words unused can ask,

"How was your day?"

Words unused can

comfort or congratulate.

Eyes meet, hands touch

bodies intertwine.

In the evening I am yours 

and you are mine.

Limited language

would never diminish

what I have to say.