The Wind...my love

Softly from behind she comes
at first just a little touch,
gently whispering in my ear
with a gust she rushes by
playfully nudging me forward
then with a sudden rush
she dances all around me...Woosh.
Whipping her fingers through my hair
rocking me,pulling me,pushing me
telling me where to go.
In the blink of an eye
a twist and a turn
not even a goodbye,
she's gone.