What is it

Of you

I will take back with me, he asked

I believe you have something

Of everyone you have encountered

Some might have remained in memories

Some faded, she replied

I don't have anything to give

Except that we are here

On this same page

Seeking flesh

You are beyond flesh, he asserted

Nor I assure you love

We both don't cling to it anymore

But I know, if ever I meet you

You will haunt me forever

For there's something in you

I can't touch.

©LR