Dieing light:

I follow this light,
Dragging feet passes by
Rats wander about
Farts and the smell grew around .
...
This light was in form of a torchlight
Trace this thigh,as her hand touches the light
Flashes on only one side
While the other side fed on darkness
As the sky went in luminance.
...
Laughter from the hungry belly
Arguments from drunkards
Hello-ing us from afar,
And his eyes (stars)travels down her lips(sky).

...
And this light,
This light
This light
This light i am seeing,is dying.

Mused...2016®