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Ipo lei momiIpo Lei Momi English Where are you, o precious pearl strand Glowing enticingly in the dark of night? Turn to me and share a kiss. Don’t rush, though, or all will be lost. Hands grope until the sweet spot is found As the sharp beak prods back and forth Beneath the swaying covers. The skin is stroked to a sheen And we root about until breathless. Tell the story But be quiet lest the birds awaken.
