Requisition

Requisition

For love.

An insistence;

A sign above the door

Eternally open.

Eternally crushed.

Internally; we know we are undecided.

A requisition for understanding; but the call will not be answered.

As the sign flashes

Neon lights

Grimy wires

Obnoxious, ostentatious,

Loud.

I wish I could ignore your abhorrent laughter.

Your façade is unwilling to break.

Why must we ask?

The requisition for love,

The requisition for understanding.

None will be found.

~LA

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