B. Frost

Her

A light tint in a color of red
A friend to few in the time ahead
 
Sandy with black running through the ember
The chilly air in a breeze to remember
 
A smile so wide a dream until the end
Sewn by resilience a stitch to the mend
 
A pearl in the color of white
Clear to seek in the cover of night
 
Loyalty to one in both heart and mind
A foundation fundamentally not far left behind
 
The definition between the shades upon the face
A count of four steps added to the grace
 
A cushion beneath to soften the blow
A tied knot centers the bow
 
A blonde sits a top at the end of a tip
A thirst to be quenched a blue with each sip
 
Keep safe from harm a duty to protect
A bond binds two-to-one nurture without neglect
 
Memories kept close recall them at will
A long time between a heartbeat to feel
 
In the days spent together the pulse did not defer
Picture perfect minutes in the time spent with her