Faith, My Atheist Love
i do think love somehow chooses us
& tho it goes against my rational nature
there is divinity in the way in
tender moments
you look at me.
it’s proof of something. & faith,
my atheist love
is the genius that keeps us
is your body pressed to mine
is the flicker of the moment where your truth meets me
& the softness in the softest part of us
rises like mist off the intention of angels.
