I recently blogged about the
difference between erotic romance and pornography and I’m posting the question
again with a few additions because it’s an interesting question.
As a writer of erotic romance I
often see knowing looks on the faces of others when I tell them what I enjoy
writing. I notice a lot of heading nodding and smirking. I’ve often watched in
slight discomfort as the “Wow, I thought she was such a nice lady…” expression
melted right off their face and there was absolutely nothing I could do about
it except explain myself.
Men can be especially bad about
jumping to the wrong conclusions. A few immediately assume erotic-romance must
fall into one of two categories “silly women’s romance” or “porn for women” and
they say so. “Oh you write porn, I never would have guessed.” Or “Oh, that
silly woman’s stuff? Maybe I can pose for your next book cover?” (Then they
actually pose)
I often feel honor bound to explain that the
vast majority of well-crafted erotic romantic fiction deserves its own category
and it’s not silly or pornographic.
Porn is lonely. It doesn’t foster
tender feelings or look for common ground between partners. It’s a purely
physical focus. It’s about bodies meeting—not souls.
If souls don’t meet in a story,
it’s not a satisfying romance.
Erotic romantic fiction focuses on
the sexual side of emotional bonding. Souls meet and bond through the physical
act of love. Erotic romance has a heart and the partners involved care about
each other and grow to love each other.
In my opinion emotional intention
is the big difference between porn and erotic romance. Erotic romance
incorporates strong feelings for the other. The other partner’s thoughts and
welfare matter before, during and after any sort of sexual activity, even something
as innocent as a kiss.
Pornography doesn’t care about those
involved in the act or ask about their feelings afterward and to my eyes, is
not the least bit romantic.
Erotic romantic fiction is about
exploring love through the physical sensations and emotions associated with
sex.
In erotic romantic fiction (if not
always in real life) sexual exploration must lead to a caring mutually
beneficial relationship. Love and respect must exist between the fictional
partners or else the story simply doesn’t work as romantic fiction.
The erotic part of the story has to
be honest, emotionally engaging and trigger a physical reaction in the reader
or else it doesn’t work as erotic fiction.
An author of erotic romance has to
seek a delicate balance between love and lust that oscillates between the
panting, crazed, call of the wild and the highest, selfless expression of
sacred love.
When it all comes together the
result can be some very memorable, soul-thrilling erotic romance.
The boundaries get pushed to the
limits with erotic romantic ménage. The balancing act gets far more
complicated. Multiple fictional partners equals multiple emotional
entanglements and everyone needs to be included in the heart circle or else
it’s not a romance, it’s just erotic. If the partners are simply enjoying sex
and don’t really care about each other (gasp!)—it’s porn…
Many authors handle the mixed
emotions of ménage beautifully and have written some stunning love stories that
can leave us all wondering “what if that could work?”
Where do you draw the line between
the erotic and pornographic?
Happy holiday Hobbit, end of the Mayan world, extravaganza to you and your loved ones!
Happy holiday Hobbit, end of the Mayan world, extravaganza to you and your loved ones!
XXOO Kat