Nutter-Butter

A love poem

Nutter-Butter

Thoughts of him touching

me stirs my heart to flutter.

 

My head floods with emotions

 and fantasies, it clutters.

 

When he calls me on the

phone I stammer and stutter.

 

When he tells me he loves me,

 I melt like butter.

 

Trying to steer this sinking ship

is like a boat with a broken rudder.

 

I sit all day in a daze, when people

ask me questions all I do is mutter.

 

I’m in love with

this nutter-butter!