Husband Poem

Happy Memory Of Times Now Passed

I have written it exactly as it was. Sitting on the sofa beside my husband, holding his hand, as we gazed into the smoldering fire and recalled our youth.

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Flickering Firelight

Ann D. Stevenson © more by Ann D. Stevenson

Published by Family Friend Poems October 12, 2026 with permission of the Author.

Warm glowing embers
reflected gently dying flames of passion
between us.

Sparks still crackled in the hearth,
as we looked into each other's eyes
and remembered.

Remembered our youth, so long ago,
when we loved
lying in the flickering firelight.

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ABOUT THE POET:

Ann D. Stevenson only began writing after she retired, when she joined a Writing for Well-Being course. It was during a difficult time, as her husband had been diagnosed with terminal cancer. She found writing very therapeutic, more especially poetry. It was a real boost to her morale when Family Friend Poems began publishing her poems.
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