My Sunday Boyfriend

I have a Sunday boyfriend, in every sense of the statement literary, a boyfriend that I have for Sunday. You see every time we meet it is Sunday, every time he tells me I missed you it is Sunday, every time he calls or even sends a text it is Sunday. He does not make my days Sunday, he only talks on Sunday. Monday am kind of busy, it slip my mind to talk to her, Tuesdays, is the busiest day of my week, I will talk to her tomorrow, oh! Tomorrow she has class, maybe will try on Thursday, but wait, Thursday, the day just passed I did not realize it, it was morning then evening, then I could not call her late in the night, Friday, I have to hung out with my friends and opps, it is another day gone, maybe tomorrow, Saturday, the movies with my boys, then wash the car and go to the garage,..It’s okay, I will see her tomorrow. And so the next time we talk it is Sunday. Sunday in Sunday out we talk and are going out probably necessitated by the fact that we go to the same church. Oh! How I miss my Sunday boyfriend, coz Sunday is coming.