Sunday Afternoon

A poem

Photo by Lasse Møller on Unsplash

I found true love on a warm Sunday afternoon
sitting on your bed wearing only
my bra and
your boxers

playfully strumming your guitar while
singing to you of
old bones and
rusted bedframes and
whatever else came to mind

and you watched with a smile
and you listened without a word and
I sang to you for hours
on a warm Sunday afternoon

Lindsay has been writing poetry since the age of 12. Her favorite subjects include relationships, mental health, and motherhood. When not writing, she enjoys listening to music, reading and being outdoors.

Lindsay’s poetry book, Broken Pieces of Me (Lulu, May 2009), is available on Amazon . You may also find her on Medium and Instagram.