If a Southeast Asian woman walks, each step is taken toward me.
If a Southeast Asian woman rests, she rests because of me.
If a Southeast Asian woman eats, she eats to sustain her love for me.
If a Southeast Asian woman hungers, her hunger is for me.
If she lies down with no thought, her body still turns toward me.
And if I am gone, her body remembers me, for I am written in her flesh.