Her beaming smile was the first thing that caught your eye.
Or maybe it was the way she was covered in dirt and singing happily all on her own.
I am sure many people said trying to love a wild-hearted woman is a waste: we are too strong-willed, too much for any man.
Many are intimated by us—by our strength, our intelligence, our fire.
Whatever little thing it was that drew you in, soon your gaze and heart were captured by a wild-hearted woman.