Subconscious User
She is a subconscious user of my services, presenting her stiletto-heeled shoes to me for a lickshining during her office lunch break, but without interrupting her happy phone conversation - not even to bark her female orders down at me!
Multitasking - walking and chatting on her phone at the same time |
Will she? Won't she? (Stop by me for a lick and a shine?) |
She subconsciously stops in front of my humble head... |
...but is still chatting on her phone |
She doesn't even look down at me |
I'm like an irrelevance to her right now |
I study the shoes that may soon be placed before my menial mouth |
Superior shoes; stylish shoes; female shoes! |
Sure enough, without any verbal instructions... |
...the right shoe is suddenly pointed towards my lowly lips! |
Swiftly followed by the left! |
I seek to lick the underneath of each shoe, s well as its upper |
Solely because a lady's shoesoles should be as clean as the rest of her shoes! |
Still she gabbles away above me on her phone |
Even when she suddenly turns to leave me... |
...she's still talking! |
I hang my humble head in respect at her departure from my face |
It has been an honour to serve these shoes... |
...even if their pretty wearer never even acknowledged me! |