John's Poetry
Poetry written by John Henry Galas, a man with Asperger's Syndrome.
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Friday, January 24, 2014
I Miss You
The days apart feel like years.
The distance is like the ultimate marathon.
My memories are like a rose,
Both its silk pedals and sharp thorns.
I have no way to reach thy sweet princess.
My dreams are the only link to togetherness.
My hope,
That the dream comes true soon.
Thursday, January 23, 2014
Fun
The world is too droll.
We lack creativity,
Replace it with protocol.
We look to alter our language and thoughts so we do not offend.
We do not have passion when we do good,
We make it obsolete when we love.
We are becoming a world of Vulcans.
We need to have fun.
To laugh,
To play.
We need to give a hug and kiss.
We need to joke.
Most importantly,
We need to care.
Success
A goal cannot come to your doorstep.
It has to be acquired,
It has to be refined,
It has to be tempered like steel.
It needs to be strong,
It has to stand out.
It has to be something that will show history your progress.
When the books soon come,
Thy will see you as you see yourself.
A winner.
My Sweet Love
As I wait,
I think of you soft touch embracing mine,
Your smile giving a glow to the night.
Your legs that show summer as a 3-6-5.
I want to see you again.
Beauty is its own sweet heart.
It must be catered, not recklessly grabbed.
How sweet thy day I see thee!
Monday, January 20, 2014
Valentine
Something they say in paper,
Means more than just words.
It says you care,
It says you are my best friend.
No matter what the world throws,
It shows I can take anything.
It says I accept you for you,
It says you are perfect.
But most importantly says,
I love you.
Sweet Kiss
I wait everyday for it.
I cannot force it.
But when I think of it,
It is truly the nectar of the gods.
To taste the sweetness of love.
A kiss,
A sweet kiss.
Is something that will shine brighter than any sun.
I hope one day to receive it.
When I Think of You
When I think of you,
I get goosebumps of joy.
When I remember your touch,
I feel something as soft as a pillow.
When I think of hugging you,
I feel the warmth of a summer's day.
You are always on my mind.
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