Nonsense or not?

This is the time
Our future happens now
Within this little hour
All spelled out for show
This word goes
The word has a bomb on it
A love bomb
Ticking till the midnight hour
Like a humming birds heart
Love is a blast
Give me the ticket
And I'll be the Master of the
Disco Party.

I saw her then
She sat in the corner
As if she had laughter so hard
Her eyes spinning
Only he was the one
Chasing a tail
Around the clock
He had dice in his eyes
Luck and game and around
And around and around
Clocks synchonize
Heads turn to the right
Sweat burns
Hearts open
Passion melting from the ice
Rivers burst open from rapture.
Nothing could prepare them for that second after.