FOUR MORE OF DONNA LEANNE

WINNER OF THE 1998 PINUP CONTEST!


PLUS, A POEM WRITTEN BY HER!

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12/10/96

Being a Lady is a wonderful thing,

I find keen delight in the joy it doth bring.

The softness, the satin and the lace that abounds,

Blend wonderfully together, making such pretty sounds.

The dresses, so darling, skirts slim or quite full,

Made of every material from taffeta to wool.

In a rainbow of colors, with no limits, you see

 They thrill the heart of a "Girl's Girl", like Me.

A closet of treasures, sweet frills to behold,

As daily their pleasures, in skirts I unfold.

The thrill of choosing the outfit, just right, 

To keep all eyes upon Me, as I'm seen out tonight.

So many sweet options, to bewitch a Girl's mind,

But when her eyes see the right one, it's such a sweet find.

And the planning of undies, they must be "just right"

All satin and lace, they'll bring such keen delight.

And the pleasure of skirts, flowing soft in the wind, 

Quickens my pulse, they're such a delicate friend.

Hiding dear petticoats over slips iced with lace,

Sometimes allowing a peek, bringing a blush to your face.

Causing you to pretend that you're simply in dismay,

All the while knowing, you'd have it no other way.

And the "click-click" of heels on the pavement below.

With each mincing step adds to this Feminine Show.

Aware that hair and makeup are perfection tonight,

Your nails long and painted bring extra delight.

Your pumps match your bag, your dress and your bows,

Working sweetly together, creating femininity that flows.

As you swish like a Lady, a soft toss of your hair,

Lovely thoughts and sensations create a Feminine Flare.

The admirers are many as at a tall Lady they gaze,

Bringing a feeling so girlish as they lavish their praise.

Your walking continues and past a mirror you float, 

Pretty skirt in a swish... you see your petticoat.

And you simply must stop and revel in this wonderful sight,

As an errant skirt settles, pretty lace still delights.

And I realize its quite pleasant for others to see,

But the true heaven comes from what I do to me.

For there, in the mirror, the coquette's smile I see,

Knowing full well the power SHE wields over Me!

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