Familiar Boots
Most of the time when my humble hatch opens at the base of my cell door, it’s the familiar uniform boots of one of my guard-mistresses that I see. And, if I’m lucky, the tops of their uniform socks!
I wait patiently for my cell-door humble hatch to be opened from the outside |
Nine times out of ten, when it does open, it will be a familiar pair of guard-mistress's boots outside |
They often visit me to have their uniform boots kiss-respected |
If I'm lucky, I might get to see a glimpse of their uniform socktops also! |
Dark grey socks... |
...amidst the gloom of the dimly-lit corridor |
I live for these moments! |
All too soon the boots (and socks) turn their backs on me... |
...and my humble hatch is once again slammed shut! |