His Hands

A brief piece about love and its inevitability when the right person crosses your path and the hope that you may say to one another, as Browning says in his poem "Rabbi Ben Ezra", "Grow old along with me!
The best is yet to be"... This short piece is now part of the longer novel-in-progress _Passing Through_ here on Wattpad.

firstlove

After you left us a note, I made a short tour of your stories. Splendid. But more striking is the shock of meeting a talented and fully grown-ass-woman on Wattpad. Hurrah! 
                              
                              We will keep a close eye on you.
                              
                              Ceci & Jack

There was truth and nostalgia for me in this splendid piece of writing.

I like your shorts - easy to follow & easy to maintain focus not simply because they're short, but quality & interesting writing.

Lovely, just lovely Mary. I was lost in your words before I realized the end of the tale had come.  Poetic, thoughtful, lovely.

Very sweet, @MaryLTabor. The old have much to teach us about aging gracefully.
                              
                              And love.

Profound, keen, deep, tender, subtle, beautiful, poignant, poetic, succinct.
                              
                              A very very intricate piece.
                              
                              it is a pleasure to read ur works.