Her Body That Captured His heart.

A women of great respect, her name was Franchesa, she was roalty, clothed with garments that was wringle free. Her standards was high and none could of sit in her seat. For she was marked, sealed and she will deliver. They knew her for just the girl on the streets. Her mother was one whom they would whisper about in the town. Everybody had something to say about her mother, as Franchesa would walked the streets she could hear them singing out her mother's name. But she paid them no mind, because her elegance, her uniqueness, her posture, her fragrance captured the whole town eyes. She walked like their were no ground, a feet looked liked if floated on air, her hair was black and beautiful. Her lips like cherry, her eyes green and her skin fair with no blemishes. Her glory was breath taking as she stepped out into the open field where she spent her time reading.