1993, written by a good friend: Ashton Don

She makes a remark about her weight, but all she needs is to be taken on a date.
Be forwarned not to stare, for you might make a remark about her shimmering hair.
You ask for where he beauty lies, but Kristina Renée is my reply.
Her eyes are of a gorgeous green. --Oh God, why doesn't anybody treat her like a queen?
You say she isn't petite, but with her sexy legs why bother to compete?
You ask if her lips are soft and sweet, but I don't know, for our lips never meet.
I could go on and talk about her appearance, but if you don't know her like I, you will never know where her beauty lies.