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    Glimpse of Heaven

    Story written on January 17, 2008 by zheese.
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    An Itty Bitty – ’cause it’s nice to feel good – “To love is to receive a glimpse of heaven.” — Karen Sunde

    They strolled together hand-in-hand under the incandescent night sky. The moon was in a gibbous stage, not far from full. Bette carried a blanket under her free arm. And Helena carried a basket with a bottle of wine and two glasses in her free hand. It was an accustomed path they took this night, so it was easy for each of them to gaze up into the bright, starlit heavens as they walked.

    They neared a familiar tree, and as they approached, Helena said, stopping, “Darling, this looks like a good spot. What do you think?”

    Bette stopped at Helena’s cue and squeezed her hand. She smiled into Helena’s eyes, that were reflecting moonbeams. “I think it’s perfect,” she replied, dropping the blanket to the ground.

    Helena bent her knees and placed the basket gently on the ground. When she returned upright, Bette enfolded her gently in her arms and kissed her softly, but passionately.

    Withdrawing her lips, Bette whispered, “It’s been far too long since we’ve been stargazing together, Helena.”

    Helena nuzzled her nose close to Bette’s ear.

    “I know, Darling,” Helena murmured, brushing her hand over Bette’s behind. “We’ve been working too hard. Too much. And I’ve missed this.”

    Bette smiled into Helena’s cheek before kissing her.

    “I’ll lay the blanket out,” Bette said softly, reluctantly removing herself from Helena’s embrace.

    As Bette unfolded the blanket, bent over, stretching it across the ground, Helena stood still, and looked wondrously up to the sky.

    “We couldn’t have picked a better night, Darling. The moon is nearly full, and the sky clear and bright with stars,” Helena announced excitedly, but softly, so as not to disturb the quiet ambiance of their secluded locale.

    Bette looked up at Helena and then the sky, admiring both, while pulling a corner of the blanket taut. “I think you’re right.”

    Kneeling, Bette clasped Helena’s hand and gently tugged.

    “Come, Sweetheart. Lay with me,” she whispered.

    Helena looked down, smiling, and dropped to her knees, facing Bette.

    “Shall I open the wine, Darling?” Helena asked, caressing Bette’s cheek with her fingertips.

    “Please,” Bette requested, smoothing her hand down the side of Helena’s torso.

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    2. Good to see you zheese. Yes, indeed, the imagination is a good place to go, cause with the weather we’re expecting this weekend, you wouldn’t lay out on a blanket unless you had 18 more to put over you.

    6. I don’t know why, but when I tried to leave a comment earlier it didn’t take. And my z, aren’t you the romantic! Nice to see an itty bitty story from you. Hope you’re feeling better.

    7. and 18 more under you, unless you wanna freeze your hiney, since it is a balmy 28 degrees right now..did I say 18?? Make that 50. hey zhee, long time no see…don’t stay away too long! Loooooooooooooove me Bette and Helena lovin………………..

    9. Z I loved this short story, you always make them so romantic and at the same time make them have fun and sexy. To watch the stars on a lovely night must be heavanbut right now it is the 30’s and raining,,LOL…and I live in Texas,hahaha..loved it and miss your writing take care and dont stray to far away!!!

    10. Hello Z, that was so very beautiful, so sweet and tender, the nights sky holds limitless stories for which we can create as we gaze upon them, we romantics have to stick together. You craft with beauty and magic creating purity and love, so very beautiful. Sincerely, JC (“From wine what sudden friendship springs!” John Gay)

    11. ~sigh~ I’m soooo happy to see an itty bitty written by you… And what a beautiful itty bitty that is… romantic, indeed, but absolutely not too romantic… beautifully written, as usual… And I hope you feel better! I do definitely.. Thank you!!

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