later that nightnow become early sunday morningthey added to that contentment , built their defensive wall of bliss still higher , by joining their bodies again , in zachs rudimentary bed this time , wrapped in his sheets and blankets , in each others arms and legs , finding in their quest this time neither desperate longing nor grace-filled perfection but instead discovered an old open-eyed , open-hearted merging of all each had to offer , food enough to keep their famished souls sated at least till morning , maybe beyond .