Nutter-Butter

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!