The Velvet Touch of Smoothness

In a world of jagged edges and rough terrain,

Where chaos reigns and imperfections stain,

There lies a realm of smoothness, soft and serene,

A sanctuary of touch, a tactile dream.

Like a river's kiss on polished stone,

Or velvet's whisper, gently prone,

Smoothness glides, a soothing balm,

A silent symphony, a lullaby's calm.

In childhood's quilt, a patchwork blend,

Of textures woven, stories penned,

Smoothness lingers, worn with care,

A tender embrace, a love we share.

In timeworn trinkets, touched by years,

Smoothness gleams, through laughter, tears,

A polished surface, time-honored, wise,

Reflecting echoes of yesterday.

In nature's art, a masterpiece grand,

Smoothness graces every grain of sand,

Polished pebbles, kissed by waves,

A tactile symphony, nature's paves.

From marble columns, grand and tall,

To whispers of silk, enchanting thrall,

Smoothness reigns, a touch so fine,

A gentle caress, a love divine.

In dreamscapes surreal, where fantasies unfold,

Smoothness paints a world of untold,

Where velvet hills and satin skies,

Unveil a realm of pure surprise.

Oh, smoothness, the essence of pure delight,

You soothe our senses, day and night,

A tactile balm, a gentle touch,

A whisper of grace, we love so much.