Complextion

Her complexion was that of peaches and cream with mysteriously deep blue eyes. Lips of a pale rose color parted at the sound of her name.
"Elizabeth!" His tall and dark figure emerged from the shadows. She turned her graceful figure towards the sound of his smooth voice. Her dress twirled with her movement.
"Yes?"
"I was supposed to find you." The voice of an angel spoke words of urgencey.
"Why?" Her forehead creased at the note of worry in his voice.
"They're here!" He sounded almost scared. A cold sweat of fear washed over her body.
"No!"