A New Kind of Happy

His smile…I recall a time as I drove up, he smiled.  It wasn’t huge, it was genuine and true – just as he is. Watching him think before he speaks or as he is recalling something… his words have meaning. Despite success, he’s humble – no need for false bravado! The sound of his voice – masculine, yet, so very soft.  The way he says my name! There’s a glisten in his eyes whenever he looks at me.  Few things can make a woman feel better than to have a handsome man look at her with a twinkle. His kiss….there