Ich arbeite am Pilot der eBook-SF-Serie und habe dafür ein kleines Gedicht geschrieben. Nein, MEINE Frau ist damit nicht gemeint!

Sweet Space outside my window so small
Sweet Space inside my odd fleshy wall
Sweet Space inside the sack of my ball
The one my bitchy wife not cut off

Sweet Space inside the cunt of a wench
Sweet Space between a calm and a drench
Sweet Space in the brains on the bench
The one my bitchy wife did elect

Sweet Space I like to blow ya away
Sweet Space I like to fuck ya today
Sweet Space let me make more and more hay
The bucks my bitchy wife blows for me
Sweet Space! In This Place! In Your Face! Sweet Space!