Love's Brevity

In the blink of an eye, and the kink of a stye, or the filibustering sigh of a speaker, the clock rolls its hands to the sounds of big bands, as the hand of time grows weaker Levity/ brevity merge into one, storm’s darkening clouds; sun’s briefly shone; We really must hurry, just don’t have the time, for kissing and cooing, or a sweet sixty nine. Pull back the sheets quickly, clothes we’ll keep on; the missionary position, can be quite fun. But do keep it short, best not drag it out; the quicker we cum, the sooner we’re out! 100 wds Written for Brevity contest 7/7/15