“I felt a stirring in my loins”
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So, this old geezer sees a particular woman for the first time and is sexually aroused by the sight.
If it was you writing about that arousal, how would you express it in just a few words? There’s some context below, to make it easier.
In my story, I have the old geezer sitting on a park bench when a younger woman comes past, running slowly. Up until that moment, he’s been enjoying a quiet time in the sun and thinks everything is right with his world.
This is what I wrote:
“Ten days earlier I’d been relaxing on a bench in Dawson Park. It was not quite 9 a.m., a few small and fluffy clouds floated in an otherwise clear sky, and everything seemed right with my world. Then Emma came by, running lightly and easily on the perimeter track. She moved with a loping gait that produced an illusion of slow motion if you focussed on the person and ignored the background going past. Her short brown pigtails danced their own disconnected rhythm, and her hips rose and fell minutely and lazily, like the waves around Taronga Jetty. I didn’t know her name then, but I felt a stirring in my loins and suddenly there was something not quite right with my world.”
But I’ve been criticised over “stirring in my loins”. I Googled it and got more than 20,000 hits.
What do you say? Do you think it's okay? How would you express it?



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