
Aurelia Lorca – Poet / High School Teacher, first published in Red Fez as “I Give You The Impossible”, Photo credit: Pexels
You said it was impossible,
but now I can say that
I have given you the impossible.
I love you now when all physical desire
is gone and truly impossible.
I love you in the furthest reaches of my mind,
where you are a daily meditation.
I love you on my drive to work.
I love you on the way home again.
I love you in the way my heart stops just for a minute
when I see a man wearing your hat but he is not you,
he will never be you.
I love you as I cultivate my loneliness,
and the anticipation of my own death.
I love you as I wonder about how my flesh
can yearn so much for your spirit.
I love you in the jewels of memory.
I love you even though
I am angry with you
for not being able to choose this world,
and all that I must hold sacred.
I love you and forgive you,
as I am learning how to forgive myself
for choosing this world,
and all that I must hold sacred.
I love you in the way I gag on emotions
that leave me stupefied.
I love you in the way speech nonetheless
manages to find me
I love you in the way
I choke on letters when words come so fast.
I love you in the way I am so starving
for language that I have to reinvent it.
I love you in the way I must force myself
to become empress and magician.
I love you in the way I must force myself to be alive,
though you are not, but I must nonetheless force myself to see,
and hear, and feel, and smell each moment,
each texture, each shape, and taste everywhere.
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