Kayla Rodgers

Kayla Rodgers Poems

Time is slow when we are apart, but passes quickly when we are together.
Longing drags the day on when our hearts aren't one, but when they are, the day speeds by until it is done.

With each day, hour, minute, second my heart twinges with pain until we see each other again.
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If only, life could be forever.
If only, dreams were real.
If only, wishes could come true.
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The night sky lightened,
When the nightingale began to sing.
She sang in colours
Of blue, red, pink, purple, green.
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Closing your eyes to fall asleep,
Your breathing becomes shallow and deep.

I can tell when you are sleeping.
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Life is good on Christmas Day.
Your relatives come to stay.
Joy and happiness fill the air.
People laugh, smile, and share.
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Laughing,
Crying,
Yelling,
Gasping,
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My heart beats in time with yours...because they are the same.
I love you and hope you love me too.
I love it when you smile, say hello....mention my name.
I have butterflies in my stomach....do you feel it too?
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Kayla Rodgers Biography

I am an 18-year-old girl, currently living in Peterborough, Ontario. I have been writing peotry since I was 10. I love reading, singing, and other activities of the Arts. I have dreamt of people reading my poetry. It is very precious to me.)

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The Truth Of Love

Time is slow when we are apart, but passes quickly when we are together.
Longing drags the day on when our hearts aren't one, but when they are, the day speeds by until it is done.

With each day, hour, minute, second my heart twinges with pain until we see each other again.
Then gone are the seconds, minutes, hours when we do.

Lonliness is my companion during this long week.
It is my friend when you aren't with me, holding me in your arms.
It is my lover when you aren't there to sweetly kiss my lips.

I am dying for the day when I can hear your voice, touch your skin, see your face, and kiss your lips once again.
I am killing myself slowly by looking at your picture and imagining our next meeting, when it is a while away.

It hurts inside, the pain real.
When I am cold I wish you could warm me up.
When I get hurt, I wish you could comfort me and dry my tears.

You are me and I am you. We are one.

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