Boots are such generous things to have around; they give and give with no thought of ever taking.
A beautiful pair of boots is something I feel so very comfortable with; their softness and accommodating nature makes me sigh with happiness.
Such things of splendour are boots; I would be content to stay and stare at them all day.
In fact, I have, in front of me right now, a magnificent example of the species; perky, precious and with the lustre of finely polished wood.
And, speaking of wood, I love to slide mine deeply within. The careful fit; lovingly matching the space, keeps them in perfect shape.
When I am in the presence of a beautiful pair of boots, my life is fulfilled. I have all that I need.
Love those boots. Boots, boots, boots. Yum.