Take a walk down the Boulevard St. Michele, toward the Seine and then turn left to Odeon. You may come upon a quaint, tree lined little square. Then, if you pause and view the busy scene quietly, you will see a small book-shop on the left.
And, if it's spring and the trees are in chaotic blossom, She may come to the door, and smile at YOU!
It happened to me in Paris earlier this year! I didn't want to buy a book! but I had to discover what lay behind her sensual smile! Was it a promise?
A full-breasted young Parísenne - her wide mouth open in a smile - her pink tongue moistening her full red lips, She beckoned me from The doorway! The blood pounding in my head, I was drawn into her - her very existence..
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