Hints scattered here and there

If an imaginative creative risk-taking lover couldn't ensnare our little dreamer, then who could?
If only they would show up, take help of their brother's brother to plot their way to her and showcase a spectacular change, even if only in wardrobe.

Which girl, however practical, did not turn to look again at an impeccably dressed man?

No such man would have to ask a girl to look at him or his pictures. For all eyes would naturally rest on him. Including hers.

Of Premonitions

Good news all around.
You know where to send my flowers. 

Oh my life,
Is changing everyday,
In every possible way.

And oh, my dreams,
It's never quite it seems,
'Cause you're a dream to me,
Dream to me.