years go by, then toxicity

years go by, then toxicity
limp in a silver jumper, those sensuous hills
the sky-blue building where my baby strips
in the dark stretched out in front of me
love at first sight at the pachinko parlor
time's whirligig: machinic nitwit
you crochet, I ricochet and drop
maybe lucky, it's all one
fun fun fun in the sun
morning noon & ever-after