It's Still Life

Night

You are my talcum star,
scarlet on your lips,
it’s your shade.
Swathed in black,
is it your protest,
or my consolation.
What hides behind
your mask.
You are my Nyx ….

 
Day

Morning is my peach,
espalier
across the linens.
Ripe and
soaking in sunshine,
fingers playing my
long song.
Who is it that
makes you smile.

4b 07.06 a conversation between these two characters. Selected #2, which led to page #5 images. No, b, I didn’t cheat. I like yellow, and I always choose things in twos. I loved this prompt. Loved it. Incidentally, and that, this image is not clickable. ©️ Misky 2020