Here She Comes

She comes in her Queenly Gait. Not of Royalty but a Queen she is. Her stride the Glide of Elegance. Her Complexion the Early Morning Shine. Her Carriage a Graceful Glamour. Her Dentition the Glister of Gem. Her Smile an Alluring Appeal. Her Voice a Sonorous Rhythm. Her Physique the Built of Venus. Her Beauty the Glow of Nature. Her Person is None but You. She is You and You are Her. HAPPY VALENTINE.