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❦ Shape of Lust
“Sometimes a facial expression, a look, a gesture is enough ~ This quiet whisper is what fascinates me so much, the spark that arises, whispers louder on the skin than any call could echo”
Eroticism is not a recipe.
It’s a taste.
Personal. Ever-changing. Unpredictable.
Like a dish, a scent, a song.
It moves us when it speaks to us.
When it resonates within us ~ not just in front of us.
What is eroticism?
The quick answer?
It depends.
And that’s exactly where it begins.
Eroticism is not a rulebook.
No “This is how u have to do it to make it count.”
No “This is what erotic looks like.”
There is no “this is right” ~
and certainly no “this is wrong.”
Eroticism is taste.
Personal. Instinctive.
Not categorizable ~ but experiencable.
As simple as it sounds,
that’s the core truth:
True eroticism doesn’t just happen in the image ~
it happens within us...
Feeling instead of knowing.
When we look at an image ~
a pose, a gaze, a gesture ~
we feel something.
Maybe we pause.
Maybe we look longer.
Maybe we smile.
Or we swallow.
And there it begins:
The connection to our own eroticism.
Not as a category.
But as a bodily sense.
A sense of eroticism.
The body speaks.
And often, it only whispers.
A barely parted lip.
A finger resting on a tension line.
A gaze that doesn’t fixate ~ but flees.
Sometimes small movements say more
than any pose.
More than any exposure.
Because the charm isn’t in showing.
It’s in feeling.
In the play.
In what almost happens.
Elegant, sensual ~ never random.
It’s not about showing less.
But about feeling more consciously.
Playing more consciously.
What we call “elegant erotic”
isn’t prudish ~ it’s present.
It’s not chaste ~ it’s clear.
There is someone in the body.
In the emotion.
In the moment.
Obscenity is no enemy.
But it’s not the only language.
Sensuality is not the same as visibility.
It’s depth.
It’s tension.
It’s suggestion.
Not what u show,
but what u make feel.
I believe:
There’s more beneath the surface than meets the eye.
project EREIJTIC~ an invitation to depth
What u find here are no recipes.
No rules.
No “right” paths.
But questions. Impulses. Ideas.
Wildcards & Generation suggestions, for ur feeling.
U don’t have to.
U can.
If u want.
How u want.
As deep, playful, subtle as u feel.
Eroticism is something personal ~ but not everything is part of it.
Everyone has their own taste,
but some things go beyond the scope of taste.
They are boundaries that have no place here.
What EREIJTIC means to me
I would like to develop within this project.
Because this space is an invitation
to an experience that goes deep,
is sensitive and respectful.
Eroticism doesn’t start on the skin.
It starts in perception.
In our body.
In our taste.
And sometimes… in a single word.
🖤 Welcome to EREIJTIC.
A space for feeling,
a space for longing,
a space for lust ~
the joy of wanting more.
Tasty for more?
🔔 the bell might bring u sweet surprises... more coming soon! ;)
This piece is just the first hush.
More is already leaning in, closer than it seems:
🔗 First stop on the journey ~ An invitation to passengers
Welcome aboard the first station of the EREIJTIC adventure: body language: pillow pose.
This moment is a soft landing ~ a gentle invitation to pause, to explore, and to feel. Here, the pillow is not just an object, but a silent companion to whispers of desire, tension, and tenderness. It’s a starting point, a small doorway into a world where every gesture, every subtle movement, can speak volumes.
No rules. No expectations. Just a playful, sensual step into what could be.
If your curiosity is sparked, if a whisper inside you calls for more ~ follow the path. Let this first pose be your welcome, your soft entrance into a journey of sensation and discovery.
The voyage continues ~ in whispers, in warmth, in untold possibilities.
Step in, stay curious, and feel with me:
EREIJTIC ❦ body language: pillow pose
🔗 Stay tuned ~ links will soon reveal more...
Until then ~ may ur senses wander freely...
with ~❦ Reij