She’s not who she says she is

“She” is the standard

And it’s ruler at the same time

The drip-drop when skies fall

A plural, multi-media mural

Stop motion

Irresistible pause

Of all commotion

Twin eyes hit you like stars

Kinetic energy of a locomoative

A strain for pulpy fiction

Scream with no words

A taste of addiction

How is she like me

So unlikely

But im finding

Seconds binding

Biding, biting

Teeth grinding

Trouble finding

The diction

To describe my definition

Without predelection

Of absolute,

Unseen, beheld perfection

To stay or to move

Every moment still

Still, but so infinite