a mature poetess with curly long silvery hair is relaxing barefoot on a luxurious blue velvet sofa. she wears a white shirt and a black leggins. her toenails are polished black. one of her extravagant dirty feet, adorned by golden anklets, is resting flat on her younger husbandÂŽs face. her husband, dressed in house clothes, is lying under a luxurious table that carries refreshments for the poetess as well as her writing utensils, on the floor on his back, face up at poetesses feet, his face fully supporting her foot. poetesses other foot is resting on a white pillow that is lying on the sofa. she smiles in a triumphant, conquering , impertinent way and has champaign. she impertinently ponders:" Victory! Under my soles my husband has transformed into a pillow for my feet. Even his facial features have adjusted to their comfort " she drafts a triumphant poem and lets her feet enjoy their pillows. next to his head her used, dusty riding boots are standing. husband thinks: "I am lying in my place, my face ready to serve under her feet ". Mehr sehen