Old friend
I find myself with you again
I return as though to finish sentences
I started then forgot to complete
Old friend
It’s time to walk those boards again
To argue our polemics here once more
To debate, declare, compete
Old friend
You knew me like the veins you wear
Along your arms and hands so old, threadbare
And hope I know you too
Old friend
I know you more than you may care
But I will promise here and everywhere
I’ll forget it all for you
© Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved
helenvalentina 
Nice work. I like the way it ends
Thank you!! 🙂 🙂
This is a great poem Helen, the recognition of friendship and what it signifies. Loved it.
Thanks so much!! 🙂 🙂
Beautiful dear Sis xxxx
Thanks Roxi!! 🙂 🙂