Remembered Poetry

 I remember the poem....
Hearing it read to me.
The voice so smooth yet halting
My words, but reciprocated.
And my heart...
Stopping, starting, fluttering
My stomach dropping
Filled with butterflies,
My brain getting cloudy,
Vertigo spinning
My breath coming faster...
Things lower hot and wet
Soul aching with recognition
I can remember it to this day.
And I still shiver