Erotic Innocence
Erotic Innocence: Remembering the Sacred Playfulness of Love
There is a tender, often overlooked dimension of our erotic selves- a soft, unguarded space where innocence meets desire. We call this ‘erotic innocence’ and it has become one of the most sacred threads I weave into my work.
Often misunderstood, erotic innocence is not about returning to a place of naivety or forgetting the complexity of life, but about stepping into a state of presence, curiosity and wonder again. The childlike exploration of the world: as if to be seeing and feeling for the first time. It’s about the raw, unpolished beauty of meeting yourself and your partner without pretense, expectation, performance or even conditionings.
So many of us, having been raised in the western world, have internalized an idea of what sex is supposed to be: passionate, fiery, perfectly orchestrated. I’m not saying here that this can’t be real, but it’s actually so much more. And often there can be a part of us that craves.. more.
I remember moments in my own life when I had drifted away from the playful tenderness of intimacy, the kind of closeness that isn’t about climax or choreography but about simple, sacred connection. I remember yearning to rediscover the sense of awe I felt in my earliest experiences of love and touch, when every kiss felt like fireworks.
Erotic innocence lives in the moments when we surrender to the now, when we allow ourselves to experience intimacy as though it were the first time. It’s the way your partner’s breath feels warm against your neck, the tiny spark of electricity when your hands brush together, the sound of their voice saying your name. These moments aren’t extravagant, but they are infinitely precious. They remind us that intimacy is as much about listening and feeling as it is about doing.
It all lies in the quality of presence we are able to bring.
This innocence also invites us to embrace imperfection.
I see so many couples in my work burdened by unspoken pressures: to be enough, to know enough, to perform. The notion of Erotic innocence can dissolve these constraints. It whispers that laughter in the middle of lovemaking can be as intimate as a deep moan, that fumbling fingers can be an act of devotion and that vulnerability is the most erotic language we can speak.
Reclaiming this way of being often means unlearning. We strip away the stories of what we think intimacy should look like and make space for what intimacy wants to become. This is not always easy work. It requires us to soften, to confront the parts of ourselves that feel unworthy of tenderness, to risk being truly seen. But in this softening, we return to a truth our bodies have always known: that love and touch are forms of sacred play.
For me, erotic innocence has become a portal to deeper connection- with my partner, but also with myself. There’s a kind of reverence in approaching the own body with the same curiosity and kindness you’d offer to someone you adore. To let your fingertips explore the curve of your collarbone or the strength of your thighs, not to critique but to adore. When we approach ourselves this way, we come alive in a different way. We remember that pleasure is our birthright and that it’s not something we need to earn or prove worthy of.
In the couples I work with, I see the power of this shift again and again. When partners begin to meet each other from a place of innocence rather than expectation, something almost alchemical happens. Their intimacy becomes a conversation instead of a performance. They learn to touch not with an agenda but with genuine curiosity. They rediscover the beauty of lingering, of letting moments unfold instead of rushing toward an endpoint.
Erotic innocence is a homecoming, a returning to the place where love and desire first begin. It asks us to embrace the mystery of our lovers- and ourselves- as if we’ve never encountered them before. It invites us to linger in the sweetness of unknowing, to explore each caress, each glance, as if it holds a secret waiting to be revealed.
I’ve come to believe that this innocence is not just a gift we can offer in the bedroom but a way of living. It’s in the way we meet the world: with open eyes, open hearts and a willingness to let go of what we think we know. It’s in the way we breathe deeply into the present moment, trusting that what is here is enough.
If you take one thing from these words: Erotic innocence is within you, it has never left you. We are all inherently innocent in our desires, sexuality and nature. Sometimes we forget, and then we get the chance to adventurously and playfully find our way back to remember.