Today's OneWord: Palette

You made an inedible soup that looked pretty on papery canvasses. You stroked it with hairy fingers and bristles just like your mustache. A mix of color to splash on my face and hands.

You liked to make my skin blue around my hazel eyes. I looked like an elven creature from. You found it very beautiful.

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