An intro I wrote several years ago when I was setting up "Asian Sweethearts", my Yahoo group which is dedicated to showcasing the best of Asiatic ladies.:
“I’ve a neater, sweeter maiden in a cleaner greener land….” Was how Rudyard Kipling once referred to his love for a Burmese lady in his poem “Road to Mandalay”. And who can fault his taste? Of all the races on Earth, surely the Asiatic woman stands apart in her beauty, grace and pure femininity.
Who has not, at least once, been captivated by her shimmering cascade of blue-black hair, her delicately moulded features or the graceful way she moves? Slender and beguiling she embodies all that is feminine.
Fragile? Perhaps. But there is steel in her too: strength forged in the harsher times she and her sisters have faced from the distant past through to the present. Cross her at your peril for, like a cat, while she may look soft and vulnerable she has teeth and claws and the feral walks hand in hand with the civilised.
Simple explanation? They are just gorgeous.
