I Used to Think That Wind Could Blow Me Away

We had another storm, last week. I hoped it would last until I finished work for the day. Wind usually comes first and I really enjoy it. I don't remember when I started having a thing for wind. When I was a kid in school, I felt comfortable around girls. But I found I was interested not so much in a certain girl as in what she was wearing. If it was windy, I liked watching her skirt blowing around. Anyway, the wind came in and went out before I could get out.