bam‧bang‧boom

unintended, — the mouth got woken...
somehow, the fingertips have sketched
delicately gestures on the lips contour

the movements of words are flowing
so ample between a melodious sound,
gentle, velvety, and alluring perceived

atmosphere evokes therapeutic senses
without involving a petrissage therapy
but just a bam‧bang‧boom smooth vibe


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