The stipulations for and against sexual references in publishing cover the extremes. From pornographic to erotica to nary a mention of a single sexual reference—all three might be present in certain literature from different publishing houses. From sordid to chaste—it’s all available under the broad label of romance.
But do tell me this: how can a novel entertain “romance” without the implication of sexual attraction? Sexual attraction is what fuels romance. Otherwise, a relationship is composed of friendship. Because of the common worldview of sexual attraction, romance is hustled along to intercourse. So rather than experiencing true romance, people immerse themselves in sexual attraction and action instead.
Many men balk at being called “romantic”. Many more men balk at having to be romantic. They associate it with a metrosexual, dumbed down version of a virile man, and they resent the performance-based ideals of romanticism.
My husband often tells me I’m a die-hard romantic (which of course I am) and then apologizes for not “being more romantic”. The thing is: I think he’s romantic in his own way, and it’s more than enough for me. I think romanticism is a matter of the heart. It appears in sexual attraction, carries over into relationship, and is sustained in real love. And it’s not the same for everyone—nor should it be.
I marvel at the romance novels which leave out the physical enticements of sexual attraction. A writer doesn’t have to portray graphic sexuality to imply the heat of attraction between characters. Try as I might to understand, I’m confused why this romantic attraction is off limits to certain readers—as if it’s toxic.
Any thoughts?
Father, you gave woman to man and the physical oneness to share their love. You have an order and respect for this just as you do in the operation of your entire universe. Forgive us for marring what you ordained as good and right. Help us all to view love, romance, and sex through your perfect eyes. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.
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