Memo found in a non-lieu (poem)

I've been looking for unconventional modes to say 'I love you'. It is not the case that I want to make out or something of the kind, But to calm down the impotence anyone feels As none pronounces such little words.

What I've done then is trying to find those loving feelings in simple motions, In a mutism which take the place of rough words And give you a gentle advice in spite of being not what you want to listen.

Or in memos lost of sight like you don't want anything to happen.