Regret in the cigarette

Poem Descriptiom:

As he stares into the smoke of his cigarette,

He reminisces about a night of regret.

As she elegantly strolled-in,

he felt his stomach roll-in.

Like coal under pressure, the goal was to impress her,

Nerves were running,

Her eyes were stunning,

for she had shaken,

the cunning gentleman that he fakin-in,

His silence was not golden,

and she wondered why he didn’t hold them.

He didn’t take the chance,

o n that woman who could dance.

And as he stood in nocturne,

watching is light burn,

He realized that his biggest regret,

dancing in his cigarette.