The aroma of coffee filled the air,
Its warmth and comfort, beyond compare.
He took a sip and closed his eyes,
I saw the contentment in his guise.
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A Hundred Whispers of Affection (A Poetry)
PoetryJust some mere poetry out of a sudden outburst of emotions...
Contentment? Contentment
The aroma of coffee filled the air,
Its warmth and comfort, beyond compare.
He took a sip and closed his eyes,
I saw the contentment in his guise.
