She is a Happy Person.

My Dear.

And when I find you
A crooked grin will fleet
Across my ruby lips
For I will be complete.

Forget the mundane 'Hello'
I'll take you with a hug.
And brush off all the incredulous looks
With a nonchalant shrug.

I'll wrap my eager legs
Firmly around your waist
And pull you to my chest
With no regret or haste.

I'll lace my gentle fingers
Around your slender neck
And play with your auburn curls
As you'll lose your step.

And your husky chuckle
Will rumble in my ear.
Nuzzling in my neck, you'll say
'I've missed you too, my dear.'