The Twilight of Innocence

[abruer17]

I take my drag of an used cigar
drawing the smoke with a subtle breath.
You watch me from the fogged window
with your eyes half closed.
I carelessly slip my hand to my crotch
and you raise an eyebrow.
I tell you that it was an accident
I forget my manners.
You turn your head away and walk
to the other side of the room.