Erotic Poetry
"Erotic Asphyxiation" a sexy poem by A.J. Huffman
I cannot breathe
when your lips touch
my neck. Constriction
is complete when your skin
slides over mine.
Contraction. Math loses all
meaning. One dividing. Two
joining. Infinity effecting
the (w)hole. This sum
requires more than two parts.
And I part for them all:
1. Your tongue initiates
the flow. Feeling its way
from breast to hip.
Over. Lower. Everything
gone in a gasp of
2. electric fingers. Follow.
Teasing. Taming. Torturing
desire. My mind screams
against the pillow. Where
you are
3. finally. Inside, you
own me. Filling. Controlling.
Compounding. The fraction
of taste and touch defies
gravity's logic. We are
locked in a vacuum
of lust. Tearing
each other's skin. To
realize
this is where we begin.
Originally published March 2011