
Hell couldn’t break my halo
And you still try to dim my shine.
– kristin l. cook

Hell couldn’t break my halo
And you still try to dim my shine.
– kristin l. cook
She was a storm
that kept you calm
a passionate challenge and defeat
She was unpredictable
like lightning
igniting your fire
and keeping you awestruck
She was forceful
like a tornado
sweeping through your mind
captivating your thoughts
She was intense
like a blizzard
making you anxious
for the warmth of her body
She was dangerous
like a hurricane
flooding your soul
and stealing your heart
She would let you drown
so she could save you with her kiss.
-kristin l. cook
I perceive vulnerability as strength, to find bravery within yourself to showcase your weakness. My vulnerability is letting people in. I’ve created protective walls and checkpoints and this, I am aware. I understand the depths of myself, strengths, weaknesses, joys, and despair, but yet this mystery of who I am remains. A constant strength and a constant vulnerability, something I can’t outsmart nor outwork.
I always thought of desperate as being something negative, and it doesn’t have to have such a bad reputation. I think so deeply and I feel so passionately, to be desperate to give, seems entirely gracious to my heart’s standard. I think, to be desperate lies within the intention of which you seek. Desire is to strongly wish for something, but desperation is to act upon that wish. I desire to see people happy and desperately want to help them be happy.
My thoughts leading into this poem; Naked Poetry is Naked Courage.
i stand clothed in front of you
your eyes run over me
and i feel bare to your eye
vulnerable to your gaze
i blush at my thoughts
when you say “come over here”
i’m desperate for your touch
a swift chill comes over me
as i fall into you
you rescue me slowly
you hold me tenderly
and love me ravishly
because you are to me
what i am to you
two bodies
two souls
two minds
one heart
one passion
one life.
–
kristin l. cook
You branded me with your love,
and burned me with your lies.
You made me blaze in hell,
and left me to die in flames.
Until I learned that I’m an angel,
with a spirit on fire.
–
kristin l. cook
She was intense
like a flame to a dry field
It spreads, it burns,
she demands your attention.
She was timeless,
like a wave crashing on the sand
fluently alive, raging furiously,
and manipulating your emotions.
That girl was beautiful,
a frequent imbalance of naughty or nice,
urging you to protect her or defend yourself,
begging you to walk then run,
– to her or away from her,
forcing you to decide.
She was magnetic,
She was gravity,
She was pressure,
She was force.
That girl is love.
–
kristin l. cook

she smelled like adventure
and tasted like desire
her mind was fearless
and her soul on fire
–
kristin l. cook
you’re in my dreams,
i see you there, but i don’t know you.
you’re in my fantasy,
every thought, every wish
you’re in my head,
i can feel you, and i can feel your warmth
you’re on my lips,
like the taste of honey, floral and sweet
you’re in my heart,
like the smell of pine on a summer Mendocino drive
you’re my shoulder,
not to cry on, but to hold on to, strong and firm
you’re my sweet escape,
every morning, day, and night
you’re my mystery
that captivates and soothes my soul
–
kristin l. cook

And then your eyes met mine,
suddenly I was blind
my hand mirrored yours,
they intertwined
you held me close
and promised you wouldn’t let go
my heart beat faster
because you’re a good dancer
I could feel your breath
I could sense your touch
I want you
and I crave your love
You’re like smoke to a cigar,
You’re like lips to red wine,
You’re that rebel, that rush,
you’re that guilty crush
They say guard your heart,
a man like that isn’t worth the start
But I can’t turn you away,
your smile is like a drug,
I’m just waiting for you to pull the plug
We always want something we can’t have
and damn it,
that’s what hurts so bad
–
Kristin L. Cook

Have you ever sat aside time to just sort out your thoughts or reflect on your character? Are you happy with who you are or are you still trying to figure that out? I read once that you can search your soul for a lifetime and never really know.
Time is a continuum and change is inevitable. I’m not sure if I read that somewhere or if I made it up. I found this sentence exposes more truth if you can wrap your mind around it. It’s funny when people say, “you’ve changed.” The reason they think this is because they only knew you for a slice of your life and since time is continuum they hold you accountable to the memory they’ve stored of you.
If nothing ever changed, we’d have no butterflies…
I took some time to search through my thoughts, reflect on my 2015, and set some clear plans for 2016. I thoroughly enjoyed my year! It was scary, it was fun, it was exciting, it was everything I decided it to be. I made a ton of new friends, I became more outgoing, and I’m more open minded. When I think about the trials that I faced and had to overcome, I’m in awe that I was strong enough to survive – rather conquer.

Have you ever noticed the restrictions you put on your life and the courage it takes to tear down those walls? It’s silly to live this way, but I’m going to count these little walls as wins. I learned that I’m capable of driving my truck in the city – on a multiple-lane highway and I learned that I can drive in the snow. See.. silly, but until this year I didn’t think I was capable of these things.


Of course I wasn’t thankful for all of the dates that I went on and I have to say that I’m reluctant to go on any more for that matter. I’ve definitely experienced some odd encounters too.
I mean, I did have Tinder… enough said.


What does 2016 have to offer?
Anything and Everything I want!
Just to name a few plans:
I strongly believe in saying what you mean, so I’m going to do my best to uphold myself to the plans that I’ve set. Hopefully you feel inspired to write down your plans for the New Year too. If you do, I’d love hear them!
A few less thought out plans, but always considered.
