I take one of her hands and kiss it. Her hands are soft as a feather, she looks like an angel in the white wedding dress. Delicate words and nuanced literary arrays are created foe beautiful women, not for angels.
Maybe, painters can better portray her by painting her angelic face. Her lips are red and a small mole is on top of them.
White skin, eyes like the ocean, plump cheeks, and her short, brown eyebrows are charming.