The term "sapiosexual" almost feels insulting, like blasphemy. Intellectual eros is true comprehension - an aching for those whose inner worlds are hauntingly symphonic, whose contradictions you can't stop ruminating over, whose silence makes you carnally hungry, whose mind feels like terrain you want to get lost in - and never leave.
"the pleasure of undressing a mind believed by its owner to be impenetrable" -nails it. I have known I'm Sapiosexual for some time. I had an online relationship where I got so far into a woman's mind is was pure bliss. We became one person at times. Nothing was off limits. We even coined the term "Mental Orgasm" much like the mental climax mentioned. Other articles you've written talk about the Anima. This was one point in my life where I realized I needed the union of a female mind paired with my own for drug like power. Her and I would talk for 20 hours straight, drunk on words, secrets and concepts.... building an entire world only we knew about. At peak mental orgasm it felt like we were one, a unified entity.
"the pleasure of undressing a mind believed by its owner to be impenetrable" -nails it. I have known I'm Sapiosexual for some time. I had an online relationship where I got so far into a woman's mind is was pure bliss. We became one person at times. Nothing was off limits. We even coined the term "Mental Orgasm" much like the mental climax mentioned. Other articles you've written talk about the Anima. This was one point in my life where I realized I needed the union of a female mind paired with my own for drug like power. Her and I would talk for 20 hours straight, drunk on words, secrets and concepts.... building an entire world only we knew about. At peak mental orgasm it felt like we were one, a unified entity.