The eyes are the windows into the soul.  The lovers can’t help but lose themselves in them, memorizing pupil dilations, the random dark specs in the color of each other’s eyes.  This is where lovers come from, not from sexual organs or the friction going on down there.  It’s a well kept secret that is reserved only for those with souls and a mate to connect to.  They can’t stop staring at each other, their connection is solid.  The harder and faster they thrust into each other, the more intense the stares become.  With a final stroke and curve of hand, they each feel the increase wetness of their release as their eyes create their own wet release.  Spent and breathless, Bette falls back on the bed pulling Tina down on top of her then the lovers share a kiss.

Later that night, Bette is lying under the cool sheets with Tina nestled at her side.  A head resting on her chest with a smooth leg hooked over the lower half of her body.  Tina drapes an arm over the brunette’s abdomen, Bette smoothes her hand up and down the blonde’s back.

“I took my mother early this evening” Tina confesses, no longer able to hold back her tears.  Bette tightens her hold on the blonde.

“I’m so sorry baby” Bette can feel her pain and her eyes well up.

“I saw myself, dying alone with no one there to bury me” Tina continues to weep as Bette strokes her back lovingly and uses her other hand to lift the blonde’s face.

“That’s never going to happen” she punctuates with a kiss.

“Besides” Tina kisses her back, “we’re kind of already dead or at least in another form of existence.”  Her mood uplifted by her lover, “and I’m here with you.”

“Where you belong” Bette kisses her again and continues to caress her back.

“I’m so lucky to have you” Tina can’t help but stare up at her beautiful lover.

“Luck has nothing to do with it baby” Bette looks down at Tina so the blonde could look into her eyes, “its destiny.”

“Yes” Tina blissfully agrees and closes her eyes as she feels another kiss from her lover, “I am destined to be yours as you are destined to be mine.”

“That’s right” Bette nods and they both close their eyes as sleeps envelopes the lovers.