Since the beginning of my existence on this planet, I don't think I've ever seen a lady so succinctly and breathtakingly beautiful like this figure. Each time I set my eyes on this lady I never ceased to be captivated, mesmerized and magnetized by her rather scintillating paragon of beauty. She combines brain with beauty and bonhomie. She is a mirror of virtue; no wonder she constantly reflects images of virtue. Everyday, I love her more and more. She is my matchless queen; my love.
Here is a lady with an adequate protuberance. The grandeur and simplicity with which she carries her graceful steps is amazing; her catwalk alone blows my mind. The manner and dexterity with which this lady approaches issues tells of one with tacit knowledge and sheer intelligence. Have you had a chance to chat with her? Oh my goodness! Gorgeous are her words; God must have blessed her with voice of gold, she is highly articulate. She is of unmatchable beauty beyond comparison.
Her ascent and catwalk alone can make a Catholic Reverend Father even a Monk reconsiders his decision and renounces his vow (oath). It appears as if God permitted her to create (made/carve) herself as it pleases her. Or, perhaps God specially created her with the objective of beauty and perfection. She is an enviable figure among her female colleagues and a cynosure for all men. Heavens themselves blazed forth at the site of this wonderful feminine species. Without mincing words; she is a splendour of 'womanhood'; emblem of beauty; the pride of beauty; a perfect feminine specimen! She is an all-rounder with extras. She is caring, devoted, loyal, admirable, dependable, supportive, reliable, faithful, beautiful, priceless and above all, loving. When I look at her, there is nothing I wish to change in her for she is amazing just the way she is.
Beside all these unique qualities, she is also extremely knowledgeable; one would think she has read all the books in this world. She is of panoramic virtue; virtue within and without. She is not the sun; neither is she the moon nor the star; but she is brighter and more glorious than the firmaments. Please meet this African queen; a Nigerian beauty and confirm what I am talking about. I am sick with her love, and only love can heal the wound of love. My love; like a fabric; can not live freely without her; my heart has permitted me to love her, life without her is not worth living. She is excellent in cuisine and versatile in romance.
She enjoys singing and dancing and she is highly interactive. She is an embodiment of humility with honesty and simplicity. Ultimately, she places a high premium on etiquette, she always utters polite statements and she is always respectful; an upholder of Nigerian culture and tradition. She is as gentle and peaceful as a dove. She also detests arrogance and dishonesty; consequently she infects my heart with love. Perfect she is with her dressing, hence looking good ranks high in her priorities.
She is the breeze that lulls me to sleep; she is the treasure every pirate wants to keep; she is the sun that gives life to my day; she is the moon that lights the dark way; she is the kiss that sets me free; she is the embrace that comforts me; she is the only woman I want in my life; she is the one that will be my wife.
I therefore, introduce this phenomenon to the whole world as an exceptional exquisite queen because if a woman like her comes into a man's life it is a blessing and magical. I consider myself privileged to have her. God bless the day I met her.
