|kəˈlaps|

As I recall. The morning dew hit the screen before
I could turn my face.
As I remember the scent of a freshly
Cooked breakfast sitting at the table.
The sound of a low hum.
The strum of a guitar through music
Being played through the radio speakers.
A gentle breeze lifts me.
A rough yet supple hand reaches around
My face and entices me with a dramatic kiss
Eyes as striking as the golden tail of lightening
Piercing through my own emerald eyes as
We part. As I recall that was my best memory
With him.
As I remember that was all I could afford to take
Back in.
Patches of memory come back to me now.
Slowly though. Taking in reels of tape
Like an old movie projector warming up on the screen.
As I am taken a back. I never ended this.
I never asked for this to end.
Only my memory fails me after the accident.
The only thing I can place my bet on was that
He was taken away.
Away from me. Away from everyone.
He chose to go below.
Where his heads above the ground and
Arms flaunting for love
But there is no life in them.
There is no recollection of us ever being there.
With me in a coma.
Him in the solid earth.
We have no chance.
But to forever live in the memories of others.
And recollect on the love we shared through those
That knew us.