Sex in space is not just a good idea, it's survival.
We've been there on World Wars, it's time for World Party I.
You never read about the real pain. It lives where no word can travel.
Poetry is a subset of a Cosmos, which in itself, is a poem.
How do we define consciousness, or what has been called the human soul or the spirit, if it can't be quantified as matter or a particle?.. It can be quantified or observed just by a process of elimination.
Sex in space (Earth included) far exceeds our wildest imaginations, and is more than a big bang, that's for sure, it's cosmic.