She loved the way he arose To meet the morning. So beautiful he was and Dazzling in her bed. She loved the way he shared His dreams and ideas. Then one day, There came a Strong wind and it Blew upon him. She held him, but She could not hold him. She loved him, But he loved the wind. Author: Joyce Rogers CLICK HERE for details on my upcoming book. View My Guestbook Sign My Guestbook Please Send This Poem As A FREE Gift Of Thought To Someone Special CLICK HERE. Please add a personal thought of your own if you'd like. They will receive this virtual poetic gift, directly from you...in less than 60 seconds. Home | Enjoy More Poetry |About Me The Poetic Insight Forum | Web Rings | Favorite Links Please Bookmark Now and Visit Anytime You Wish! If you wish to let me know you enjoyed the poetry, please sign the guest book...thank you. Thanks for taking the time to visit me. Please bookmark this site and return whenever you wish.