More Verbal Softcore Pornography

More reasons I love James Joyce. Parts of his writing are so romantic and so passionate. I just feel entranced by the words, repeating them in my mind. You need to read this one outloud, emphasizing the bold words:

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.

Well, hot damn.