The fleck of you

 one fleck of dust flew up through that sunlight.
a lost desire, a whim we didn't know we had.
A tiny piece of ourselves flying off.
Being thrown upward exposed in the sunlight.

Gone forever on the chaos of the air.
The sunlight glints off it,
radiating the beauty of it.
As soon as you reach for it...

The air between your hand and the fleck,
pushes it away.
Oh these lovely people that I loved,
pushed away.