The Swoonworthiness of Sexy
Ok, this has potential to be a polarizing post, and I'm ok with that,
because the words below are my thoughts and opinions and mine only. Agree,
disagree, criticize or comment as you see fit….
So, I had an interesting
conversation with a female friend of mine the other night about the television
show Agent Carter, which stars Hayley Atwell and James D'Arcy. Essentially, the
conversation centered on the swoonworthiness of the two lead characters.
(Swoonworth… Bloody hell, I need
more caffeine for this.)
You love my made-up words. Hush.
Anyway, my friend was a tad surprised that I found Ms. Atwell to be so attractive,
in that she doesn't particularly fit the Hollywood actress mold; i.e. she's not
a stick thin waif. That is precisely
why I find her attractive, I explained. Curves, sassiness, sultry lips… *daydreams*
(Bring it on back there, lover
boy….)
What? Sorry. That led to a deeper
conversation in which I was asked what I find sexy.
(Boobs!)
I WASN'T ASKING YOU!
(*heh heh* Well, I am your
subconscious manifestation of your reader's reactions, and let's face it, your
readers know you pretty well.)
Ok fine. I may or may not
possibly perhaps like brea… dammit I said I like Hayley Atwell because she's
not a waif, isn't that enough???
(*gigglesnort* That was too
easy.)
Moving on… Putting that little
aside aside, many of you will remember that I also had a thing for Grace Park
of Hawaii 5-O and Battlestar Galactica fame, and she does fall into the stick thin waif
category. So, it would seem, I'm not just all about that base.
(…'bout that base, no treble… Oh
you sonofabitch.)
That's what you get. Have fun
singing that all day. The point is, I can't say for certain what I think makes
a woman sexy. There are far too many factors that affect my determination of
sexiness. Sure, in some instances, body shape may be a factor, but a singular
factor. There is so much more to a woman's inherent sex appeal than just her
dress size. Sadly, pathetically, really, too many men fail to embrace this
concept. Of course, I'd venture a guess that most of those men have delusions
of grandeur when it comes to their own sexual desirability or prowess and would
be lucky to have a woman they deem attractive give them the time of day.
(Ok, so, if it's not a woman's
size that determines whether or not you find her sexy, what is it then?)
Like I said, far too many factors
go into determining whether or not I find a woman sexy. It can be one thing, or
it can be any combination of things, but rest assured: generally size doesn't
matter. That being said, here are a few characteristics that I do find
attractive. Some of them, admittedly, are direct, physical characteristics. I'm
only human, after all…. In no particular order:
1. Eyes. A woman's eyes can be alluring, playful, dark, mysterious,
mischievous, sultry…. The list goes on. The
eyes are always the first thing I notice. A woman's eyes can speak volumes, if
she lets them, and if you listen.
II. A Hint of Cleavage.
(Annnnnnnd there are the boobs.)
No. Well, yes, but no. I'm not
talking about boobs hanging out all over the place, I'm talking about the hint of them.
Just enough to entice but no so much that the blouse screams "hey, lookit
these!!!" Too many woman fail to realize that they can be both demure and
sexy. The woman who understands that balance will lure my attention far more
than the one displaying her wares like they're the blue-light special at the
Walmart.
Three. A Sense of Humor. I
have known some stunningly, physically beautiful woman. And then they opened
their mouths to reveal such an utter lack of humor that I was immediately
turned off. Life is too short to take things so damn seriously. Granted, I am
one sarcastic sonofanutcracker and could probably stand to tone down my sarcasm
and cynicism here and there, but good grief. If you can't laugh, or laugh at
yourself in particular, then you're an ugly person through and through. Smile.
Laugh. Live.
D. Lips. On this subject – whoever convinced women that making that
stupid duck face with pursed lips should be beaten with his/her own shoe. Ladies,
your lips are powerful. They can make a man weak in the knees. They can make a
man dream. But when you make that stupid face they make you look moronic. Sexy
is a quickly raised eyebrow followed by an equally quick kiss gesture. Sexy is
narrowing your eyes and sticking the tip of your tongue out of the corner of
your lips. Sexy is not pretending to be waterfowl.
(I'm with you on that one. And what
the hell is up with the numbering???)
And with that all of my friends
with OCD just collectively twitched.
5. Confidence. Too few woman have it, too few show it. Ladies,
we're men. Do you realize the power you have over us? A wink, nod and a "come
hither" grin and we're putty in your hands. I question a man who doesn't
find a confident woman attractive. Those men are generally narcissistic, misogynistic
douchebags who want to control a woman or force her into submission, sexually
or otherwise. Be brave. Make the first move. Show him you don't necessarily
need him… but make him think you want
him, darling, you'll have him.
vi. Wear His Clothes. Seriously. There are few things I find sexier
than the woman I'm with wearing an article of my clothing. Make it one of my
hockey jerseys, sweaters or button-downs and nothing else… *swoon*
Most importantly, however….
7. Just. Be. Yourself. Somewhere someone, probably a man and a
misguided one at that, managed to muck up society by creating a "standard"
against which women measure themselves. Throw the measuring stick away. Look at
Giselle what's-her-face. She fits the "beauty standard." She's also married
to a cheating tool who wears ladies footwear.
(Um, are you referring to –)
Yes, yes I am. And fine, they
haven't yet proven that he cheats, but he wears Uggs. I mean, come on. In any
event, the point is that a woman shouldn't have to aspire to some generic,
subjective standard. You, with the tattoos, you're sexy. And so are you, the
girl who thinks she's overweight but in actuality has curves in all the right
places. You with the cigarette? Not so much. Stop that.
But you get my point, right? You
don't have to be anything other than whom and what you are. And actually, you
with the tattoos…. *yum*
(*AHEM*)
Wut? Just sayin'. And granted
this is just the ramblings of one man's humble opinions. The Sexy List is an
exhaustive one. There are a great many womanly attributes that other men and
women will find sexy, and therein lies the beautiful thing: Sexiness is not
absolute. It can't be defined, and it can't be contained. So go out there and
find your sexy. You have it. Flaunt it. In whatever form it takes.
And if that form just happens to
be Hayley Atwell, well, my divorce was recently finalized, and I'd readily
respond if you were to, say, reply to the tweeting of this post….
(*smacking head*)
I know. I get that a lot.
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