Beauty
She stands before him as only she can; with a smile like the sunrise on a cold winter morning. Her warm brown curls softly caress her reddening cheeks in the gentle breeze. Chocolate eye greet emerald with hope for brighter days a promise away. She was, is and always will be beautiful. Her kindness and intelligence forever reminding him of how lucky he is to have her as a best friend and more. Taking her hand in his, he brings her palm to his lips. A delicate kiss to a golden band, then another to her cheek, and finally her lips.
