The Erotica Blog

Modigliani’s Nu couché (Reclining Nude) Préférez-vous les Odalisques d’Henri Matisse or Venus, or Louis Fratino's dudes? My go-tos are Modigliani's nudes whose show was shut down by the French police. The red one - IMO, his masterpiece, speaks through her pose: "come close - I'm in the mood." Her directness is empowering, not crude, just pure and honest, without artifice. She lived in Midtown but has since moved far, where I'd be black bagged if I tried to go because I tagged

Laure, you made me wait outside for hours just to see my Victorine without her clothes. Then she doesn’t welcome me. She strikes a pose, and lets me know that she’s not mine, but “ours,” or, someone else’s, which now everybody knows, as he’s come, and gone, and left a bunch of flowers and a cat – symbol of supernatural powers. That bracelet, ribbon, orchid, what are those? Her hand rests on her thigh, so I can’t see what he has had, she now dares me to kiss. I offer to oblige

Do you ever? The art of erotic photography sparks a deep conversation about the intersection of desire, aesthetics, and emotion. Within...

Some more wonderful and unique photographs and poetry. I'm struck by the juxtaposition between pleasure and pain, sight and blindness, as...

Yet Another Unpredictable Encounter “What is sensuality? It is the moving of those different bodies towards each other, in the pursuit of...