HeatA Story by Kathryn SmithIf you're the flame
I am known as the sun girl. A girl who can't get enough of heat. I live for summer and thrive off of warmth. Since September, I have been silently bracing myself for the numbing Wisconsin cold. and when I say numbing, I'm not joking. We really lucked out, because we are just getting our big snow the moment I am writing this. I was bracing myself for nothing for such a long time, so having all that time to get ready for the cold was nice. And when the man who keeps you warm lives thousands of miles away, you can't really do much when you're cold sometimes. The only thing a girl like me can do is think warm thoughts. Selena Gomez was born the day after me, and I am genuinely enjoying her new album Revival. It's a pleasant surprise because I hadn't really liked her music before. She has grown leaps and bounds. This album is me. It is danceable and relatable. Full of anthems and girl power. Her music is dusted with lust and over all is something I've been needing. Because Gomez and I were born so close together, I feel as though we are in some ways the same girl. Maybe it's just me, but it's always exciting to meet someone who was born on the day you were, or close to. You share something other people cannot. I was recently asked this question: What's the most awkward thing that has ever happened to you? I thought for a while, and soon I could feel an embarrassed smile creep into my lips. I had traveled to Madison for an eye check up and I was to meet a new doctor who was covering for my usual doctor. My mother has always told me to tell the doctor everything, even if it sounds a little odd. It's important especially for an eye condition. Eyes are serious things. My father and I were waiting in the eye exam room and soon we met the new doctor. Eventually I took a breath in and told him that sometimes while taking a shower I could see what looked like bright yellow sparks...but it only happened in the shower. I eyed my dad who was immersed in a magazine sitting behind my doctor. The doctor paused and suddenly got a devious look on his face. He mischievously smiled at me and with a twinkle in his eye, he leaned forward and quietly asked: "Well what do you do in the shower Kathryn?" My eyes darted to my Dad who, was still reading that stupid magazine. He didn't even look up. I sat there staring at this man who was now touching my knee. Sex and Lust. It's what humans give in to. It's what we gravitate to. It can destroy us or build us up. We write about it. We sing about it. We obsess about it. We read about it. We talk about it. There really is nothing warmer than passion. A fire and a spark. The feeling of power. It's time to embrace this power of appeal. In these cold months I'll dream about summer. When we don't have to wear as many clothes. When the sun is out and I can walk around barefoot. When midnight smells like love and adventure. When I live cantering though the forest trails. When the stars can be viewed for hours. And when hopefully that eye doctor can take out his frustration on someone else. Most awkward moment EVER! © 2015 Kathryn SmithAuthor's NoteReviews
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