Do we ever really fall out of love? No matter how badly the affair ended some tender moment dominates the memory; a high-water-mark of our feeling.
It's love's flood that we remember, not low boredom, tedium, or anger.
Hear Lucius/Jerry read the poem: https://humanist-art.org/old-site/audio/SoF_085_remember.MP3 . This poem is part of the Scraps of Faith collection of poems ( humanist-art.org/scrapsoffaith.htm )