“She gasped again and opened blue eyes lit with erotic mischief. “Are you trying to steal the reins from me?” Even with… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
When I speak of the erotic, then I speak of it as an assertion of the life force of women; of that… — Audre Lorde Copy Share Image
In erotic love, two people who were separate become one. In motherly love, two people who were one become separate. The mother… — Erich Fromm Copy Share Image
“What have I done to anger you, mate?” “That. That’s what you did. I’m not your mate.” He leaned in close and… — Virginia Cavanaugh Copy Share Image
“She was a ray of sunshine, a warm summer rain, a bright fire on a cold winter’s day, and now she could… — Grace Willows Copy Share Image
“How many rooms are there in the chambers of your heart? How many rooms full of memories can you describe like the… — Valentine Bonnaire Copy Share Image
“He recognized her deft hand and eye for detail immediately. He flipped through the pages, past vignettes of the dairymaid and her… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“Now and then, an inch below the water's surface, the muscles of his stomach tightened involuntarily as he recalled another detail. A… — Ian McEwan Copy Share Image
In a world ordered by sexual imbalance, pleasure in looking has been split between active/male and passive/female…In their traditional exhibitionist role women… — Laura Mulvey Copy Share Image
“The feast was good. The wine was of the best, and there was roast ox, rare and bloody, and stuffed ducks as… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“He props his elbow on the table, absently scratches his temple with his index finger, and I remember exactly what that index… — Monica Murphy Copy Share Image
I almost never draw a completely naked man. He has to have at least a pair of boots or something on. To… — Tom of Finland Copy Share Image
“The human erotic imagination is a vast wilderness of sexual possibilities. We are each capable of enjoying a pleasurable, satisfying and potentially… — Chris Maxwell Rose Copy Share Image
“Archer tries not to think of his own state of purity, physically unsullied, yet now spiritually beyond redemption, his thoughts plagued by… — John T. Fuller Copy Share Image
“Would you like to hear a very bald, very earthy, completely scientific truth?” He struggled up on his elbow, reaching one hand… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“. . . [O]nce we begin to feel deeply all the aspects of our lives, we begin to demand from ourselves and… — Audre Lorde Copy Share Image
My erotic poetry is not poetry that uses vernacular words. It is a very erotic poetry, but I never use anything, for… — Maria Teresa Horta Copy Share Image
In our modern society the image and mythic process has been taken over by corporations that directly control advertising and, indirectly, the… — Robert Lawlor Copy Share Image
“I’m not a boy!” Dashan retorted hotly. “How dare you speak to me like that!” “I’ll speak to you any way I… — Annette Gisby Copy Share Image
There's a disciplined erotic component to it, so that the height of sexual contact is the embrace, the modest touch, a relatively… — Philip Kitcher Copy Share Image
Once one has realized, following the great English literary visionaries William Shakespeare and Thomas Nashe, that sexual puritanism, political disciplinarianism, and abuse… — John Milbank Copy Share Image
“Och, lass. Yer going to have to not do that.” Faolán exhaled. “Creeping up on a man is a dangerous thing, and… — Shannon MacLeod Copy Share Image
“Open your mind. See the world in all its splendid color. Truly look at the uniqueness of the people around you and… — Ella Dominguez Copy Share Image
There is no big mystery to Tantra. It is in the allowance and grace of the breath. Breathe easy and naturally and… — Janet Robertson Copy Share Image
Sadomasochism is an institutionalized celebration of dominant/subordinate relationships. And, it prepares us either to accept subordination or to enforce dominance. Even in… — Audre Lorde Copy Share Image
I don't see [the jungle] so much erotic. I see it more full of obscenity. It's just - Nature here is vile… — Werner Herzog Copy Share Image
A very common symptom in maniacal conditions is erotic excitement. This varies from mere coquetry, a somewhat extended application of the command… — Daniel Hack Tuke Copy Share Image
“The first morning I really sat and watched him it was a Tuesday. I know that because Tuesday is trash day for… — Benjamin R. Smith Copy Share Image
A red rose peeping through a white? Or else a cherry (double graced) Within a lily? Centre placed? Or ever marked the… — Ovid Copy Share Image
“He was quite possibly the most desirable man she had ever had the good fortune to lay her eyes upon and she… — C.P. Mandara Copy Share Image
Pornographic or erotic stories and pictures are worse than filthy or polluted food. The body has defenses to rid itself of unwholesome… — Dallin H. Oaks Copy Share Image
Sappho is a great poet because she is a lesbian, which gives her erotic access to the Muse. Sappho and the homosexual-tending… — Camille Paglia Copy Share Image
“Another unary photograph is the pornographic photograph (I am not saying the erotic photograph: the erotic is a pornographic that has been… — Roland Barthes Copy Share Image
“Gabriel slowly began rubbing his eyes, for in addition to suffering from one of the worst hangover headaches of his life, he… — Sylvain Reynard Copy Share Image
“There is a schism in me, between the erotic and the intimate. One, by definition, negates the other. For me the pursuit… — Tobsha Learner Copy Share Image
I think because of these big issues of life and death that maybe sex feels like a crass question. But for Christ… — Chang-Rae Lee Copy Share Image
“One second, he was in my mouth, my tongue flicking over the broad head of him; the next, his hands were on… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
Anna Journey, in her new book of poems, Vulgar Remedies, creates an alchemical self whose shimmering limbic / alembic lyrics distill the… — Carol Muske-Dukes Copy Share Image
For more than a year, he'd felt destined to marry Isabel Arundell; now, suddenly, he wasn't so sure. He loved her, that… — Mark Hodder Copy Share Image
“God, I love your skin.” “My skin?” She glanced uncomprehendingly at her own arm when he rose from nibbling at her. “It’s… — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image