Once upon an Earth lit night, <br />On NASA Moon base two, <br />I chanced to spy a cute Brunette – <br />A space Cadet named Yu. <br /> <br />Her eyes were dark and beautiful <br />Deep as a lunar mare- <br />And, free from bra and gravity- <br />her breasts beyond compare. <br /> <br />Love in Microgravity <br />Is a curious affair <br />She brought me to her snuggle tube <br />And she restrained me there. <br /> <br />She straddled on the launching pad <br />And docking was effected <br />And after a few awkward strokes <br />Our cadence was perfected. <br /> <br />The Moon Child that resulted <br />From our friendly first embrace <br />Forced Yu to have to shuttle back <br />to Earth from outer space. <br /> <br />It seems that Human embryos <br />Need gravity to grow. <br />Else their hearts would be too weak <br />Their reflexes too slow. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />So, like Salmon, we go back <br />to where our mothers birthed. <br />Procreation’s problematic <br />beyond the bounds of Earth. <br /> <br />We named our daughter Luna <br />-Unoriginal, I know. <br />And now we’re out near Jupiter <br />getting busy on Io. <br /> <br /> <br />By John F. McCullagh<br /><br />John F. McCullagh<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/earthlight-sexual-situations-microgravity/
