Thursday, June 16, 2005
happy bloomsday.
the first time i wished the monkey happy bloomsday, he looked at me blankly. and i told him about Ulysses, and the time i was in paris on june 16 in an irish bar where they read it out loud and most everyone was drunk and crying. he said june 16 was better known between his ears as the day he got married. and i gulped, but then we both smiled, and truly, it was all right.
I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes.
I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes.
