paris love story

and she walked threw paris with her red umbrella. her walk was pure elegance and her face said i'm the boss. so much grace in her movement and it was obvious that everywhere she got, she caught the attention. she was attractive, classy, independent. it became darker, the laterns turned on and the rain got harder. her little dress played on her hips. and with every step she took he became more and more charmed. her person was fascination that was evident. she stole is heart from the beginning. he watched her going. the eifeltower shined brightly. and she hid her face under the glowing red umbrella. an the she startet to run, across the wet street. she run in his direction. right into the arms of another man.
"salut", she said to the other man. her word were cruisin' threw his mind. the other man  left and then she came over and kissed him. all of the sudden. but it was the best kiss he ever had. full of passion and full of love. she was all he ever wanted and then he took her hand and drew her to the eifel. she lost her umbrella

but they didn't mind - it was love at first sight.