This is the fruit, the body, looking for the Mouth

 under the skin

the red flesh of the fruit, just arrived from the night flight of the flower,

there is Myself, Me, My secret Mouth longing for the sugar, the Metaphysics of sugar within Desire.

I am the Angst and Extasis: the Longing for the melancholy of infinity

Absolute Infinity overflowing this body this Moment