These Words

These words,
Take them because they are yours.
If you want to cry, if you know why,
Take them and bring them to me.

These words,
Even if they are not yours,
If you like the sound, but are having doubts,
Take them and use as you please.

So many thoughts ago

Thanks, it was nice,
But I’m already forgetting.
So little time, so many thoughts ago.

Can one see the smile

Can't sleep again, turned on the light.
Can one see the smile
From the shape of the shadow?

In this Now of mine

Morning. Carpet. Humming sound. Steps in the kitchen.
Taste of ginger. Air on my neck.
Where are you in this now of mine?