Breathe you in, hold you close

Perched

Precariously on a couch

They were

And he

In the half light close

Breathing in his new loves host

As only they had since discovered

Anew

She was beneath

But not crushed

He was above

But not unbalanced

And in this resting peace

She heard him say

"It's ok

I've got you"

Saria