Let me spread apples on your sex mango nectars strawberry meat; Your body is all the fruts. I hug you and the tangerines run; I kiss you and all the grapes release the hidden wine of their hearts on my mouth. My tongue feels in your arms the sweet juice of the oranges and in your legs the promegranate hides its inciting seeds. Let me harvest the fruits of water that sweat in your pores: My man of lemons and peaches, give me fountains of peaches and bananas to drink, bunches of cherries. Your body is the lost paradise from which no God can ever expel me.