“Give me juicy autumnal fruit, ripe and red from the orchard."[Give me the splendid silent sun]”
“Give me the splendid, silent sun with all his beams full-dazzling.”
“A single red bucket dangled from a single spoke like the last fruit of summer, or like autumn's final leaf.”
“Don't give me truth, just give me gossipAnd skeletons from people's closets,I wanna be normalAnd millions buy it,I am blinded by The SUN.”
“I want the flower and fruit of a man; that some fragrance be wafted over from him to me, and some ripeness flavor our intercourse.”
“Juicy fruit”