Mmh, yes,
Then I'd taken the kiss of seedcake back from his mouth
Going deep South, go down, mmh, yes,
Took six big wheels and rolled our bodies
Off of Howth Head and into the flesh, mmh, yes,
He said I was a flower of the mountain, yes,
But now I've powers o'er a woman's body, yes.
Stepping out of the page into the sensual world.
Stepping out...
To where the water and the earth caress
And the down of a peach says mmh, yes,
Do I look for those millionaires
Like a Machiavellian girl would
When I could wear a sunset? mmh, yes,
And how we'd wished to live in the sensual world
You don't need words--just one kiss, then another.
Stepping out of the page into the sensual world
Stepping out, off the page, into the sensual world.
And then our arrows of desire rewrite the speech, mmh, yes,
And then he whispered would I, mmh, yes,
Be safe, mmh, yes, from mountain flowers?
And at first with the charm around him, mmh, yes,
He loosened it so if it slipped between my breasts
He'd rescue it, mmh, yes,
And his spark took life in my hand and, mmh, yes,
I said, mmh, yes,
But not yet, mmh, yes,
Mmh, yes.
― Pears can just fuck right off. (kenan), Thursday, 30 December 2004 07:27 (nineteen years ago) link
But the last chapter is Molly!So it's sort of a "Molly Says" chapter. Should I instead have asked: Why Does Ulysses Get All dBed Out In The Last Chapter?
And what about "In Bloom"? Why does Ulysses get all Nirvanaed out in the fourth chapter?
And here's a scary thought: Stephen Patrick Dedalus.
― Ken L (Ken L), Monday, 3 January 2005 19:19 (nineteen years ago) link
five months pass...
Oh good lord, I almost forgot. I try to read a chapter of Ulysses every Bloomsday. Last year it was the one were bloom eats all the gizzards and inner organs of beasts and enjoys the slight urine taste. I wonder what it shall be this year? Only seven and a half hours until I get home from work and crack open the beast!!
Happy Bloomsday everyone!!!
― stewart downes (sdownes), Thursday, 16 June 2005 12:44 (nineteen years ago) link
eight years pass...
seven years pass...