IV. Cigarette

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by Jasuminn

by Jasuminn

He was something else

Nice eyes..

Words mumbled then the burning tobacco took it's place back on his lips
I envy that cigarette
Thanks, wild hair

He reply, pushing back the mess from his face
and taking another hit
Staring off into the night sky
         thinking
Of what?
       The hell if I knew
   But dammit if I didn't want to find out

Name?
No name.
Well, mines is Jasper
Good for you.

That remark got
           a raise of an eyebrow,
               a smirk
                    and another hit of his cigarette

             Have you always been this pleasant?

Since as long as I can remember

And that respond earn me a delicious chuckle

I took this chance to steal his cigarette
and take a few drags of my own

Amused. He gazes.
Then got up

What's your poison?

Heinken

He stroll away
to a large metal bucket with
a variety of alcoholic beverages

His search was quick and rewarding

And then he was back

Let's get lost

Was all he said

And I nodded
Okay.

I smile putting out the cigarette