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About Me

It is always a pleasure to tell someone about me. I am a creative enigma. Yes kids it’s in the dictionary. I love to write, and in my profile I will give you a taste, just a sample of my work. I am working on becoming published which should happen in the next couple of months.
I come from a family of creativity. My mother wrote poetry and songs, as was a singer. My brother is an artist and a writer and a movie making genius. I’m sure my father is creative too though I have not learned of what creative nature drives him.
We all have the creative gene in us. We just need to find it.
I work in corporate America, and I am in love with a wonderful woman. I have two kids, a dog, and a cat. We are the all American Adams family. :-p
My work is sexually driven, so if your squeamish, scared of the forbidden, afraid to find what drives your inner soul, then please leave now, for the words you are about to read, are my deepest thoughts, the innards of my being, and is not intended for the weak of heart.
So embrace your desire, light a candle listen to my music, and read.

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Phases of Reality
By Theresa Booher
September 10, 2006

Departed from the dark underground of my normality,

I enter into another phase of my known reality,

Blindfolded, I feel only the dance of wind along my flesh,

The soft trickle of rain fall, the powers at be have me enmesh,

All that can see, the hardening of my amble bosoms,

The dripping of sex, and yet all that is heard are phantoms,

My back arches, feeling the violent bark piercing its enemy,

Crying out, my flavor hung out like the grand marquee,

A soft whisper travels its path, entering like a boom in my skull,

And yet I limp as if the words were only spoken to lull,

My mind wildly spinning out of control, gripping to find its center,

Pressing her solid chest, the masses of muscle, it's her, it's my mentor,

Slender fingers slide easily through my long darkened tresses,

Now gripping violently, candied breath teases me as she presses,

I want to taste her, touch her, please her till she finds her euphoria,

Screaming out, as I feel the burn of fire feeling like a crematoria,

Her digits encircle my throat stealing that which gifts my soul,

Writhing in agony, fighting the wretched feeling to beg her to console,

Trying to escape the bonds of my confines, twisting my rawed hands,

Again the electric pain runs through my veins as each blow lands,

I cry out with such tortured sound, each note begs for violation,

Penetrating with clenched fists, she forces my elation,

Red tears slide down my limbs as pain sears into my abdomen,

Filling my abysses violently tormenting, she has become my omen,

She neaten scream as her words stab my thoughts, demanding my release,

The building of sacred heat fires up harder, and I feel the sudden caprice,

Suddenly now beaten and tormented she exits all that she has filled,

My release stolen from me as she walks away without that which she has killed.

I would like to meet likeminded people. People who do not shy from their deepest darkest desire. I would like to meet people from all walks of life, who know how to appreciate creativity both their own, and others.

Music:

I guess my fav music is alternative hard rock, then goth, industrial, metal, and gotta love the 80's

Movies:

Well that is just a dumb question for me, since I like all movies, im a movie freak, and could prolly name the movie if i saw a three second blip of it.

Television:

well since the only TV I'm forced to watch is noggin, and pbs kids, i guess they win by default.

Books:

Charlene Harris, with her current series, Southern Vampire Story.

Heroes:

women......sex....need I say more?

My Blog

Phases of Reality

Phases of Reality By Theresa Booher September 10, 2006     Departed from the dark underground of my normality, I enter into another phase of my known reality,   Blindfolded, I feel only...
Posted by Tree on Sun, 05 Nov 2006 08:41:00 PST