Marie Harrison Poet Rhyme

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!

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Anthony Nutter July 1, 2010 at 4:42 AM An amusing write, one that puts a smile on any Nutter-Butters face. I'm sure the subject of this sweet adulation feels the same way. A. W. Nutter

Caroline Cécile Delacroix June 30, 2010 at 2:19 PM Awesome, Marie! Well thought out. Thanks for sharing and thank you for your kind comments on my latest. Best wishes, Caroline.

Carolyn Devonshire June 30, 2010 at 9:59 AM I just left a comment for Anthony Nutter asking him to read your poem, Marie. It will make him smile, regardless of whom it was written for. Love, Carolyn

Carolyn Devonshire June 30, 2010 at 9:56 AM This is a delight, Marie! I don't know if it was written for Soup member Anthony Nutter, but I hope he sees it! Love, Carolyn