Ode to Smooth

Oh, Smooth, you tactile symphony,

A feast for fingers, skin, and eyes.

Your gentle curves and soft embrace,

A soothing touch, a tranquil space.

In nature's wonders, you abound,

From polished stone to velvet ground.

The river's kiss, the ocean's swell,

A whispered breeze, a lover's spell.

In crafted things, your grace unfolds,

From silk's caress to silver's molds.

A well-worn book, a cherished chair,

A treasure worn with love and care.

Oh, Smooth, you are more than just a feel,

You speak to heart and soul, reveal.

A deeper truth, a hidden grace,

A timeless beauty in this place.