Your Shoes

I was in your apartment serving you and I noticed your shoes. A rack of shoes. On the top rack high heels. Three pair. All with heels over 3 inches in height. I wondered when and whom you wore them for and wished it was me. That blond hair wrapped in MY hands and at MY whim but no. No. I will never be.

I wonder who you do wear those heels for if it is not me...