Pathetically Patient

Local resident Ms Kiyana madam frustratingly ignores me as she indulges in a loud (but happy) telephone call with one of her besties in the sink estate stairwell. All I can do is longingly look at her lovely BOOTS and SOCKS and hope and pray that she will eventually step up to my confined face and use me – the stairwell footslave – if only to have her feet kiss-respected. I mean, sadly for me, her BOOTS hardly need a lick and a shine!

Local resident Ms Kiyana madam enjoys a phone call and a cigarette with her back to me

And yes, I know there is a 'No Smoking' sign in the stairwell, but petty rules and regulations don't apply to a goddess...

...such as Ms Kiyana madam!

Besides, what she does above her BOOTS is none of my damn business!

I'm just a slave

My humble place is to focus on my betters' SHOES, BOOTS and SOCKS!

And Ms Kiyana madam's SOCKTOPS are certainly worth focusing on - the CURVATURE; the STITCHES!

Oh how I am longing for those SHINY ANKLEBOOTS to turn around and kindly present themselves to my menial mouth!

My pathetic patience is eventually rewarded when Ms Kiyana madam condescends to do just that

Her mood has now changed from one of joyful laughter to seriousness as she looks down upon me with contempt

She continues to enjoy her illicit cigarette, however...

...before turning her back on me once more, this time to walk away from my face

I expect she will be heading back to her apartment now for some dinner

I'm hungry myself, of course, but that is of no concern to divine Ms Kiyana madam

Indeed, I now couldn't be further from her thoughts!

Her BOOTS and SOCKS, however, shall very much remain in my thoughts for the rest of the evening!


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