Enchantment

After journeying through a tiresome lane,
I was on my cloud nine
When I lied over his chest,
And my cheek was pecked with each of his heart beat.
He soon fell asleep,
I drowned in my thoughts so deep.
How did I fall in love with him?
How did my heart went nim?
Was that his spell,
In which I fell?
Is it his twinkly eyes?
Or the freckles on his face?
Is it his charming smile,
That had brought me this mile?
Is it his mustache and beard,
That I have fallen for him weird?
Or his muscly arms,
That generously gives alms?
Or the way he walks,
The way he talks?
Is it the manner he narrates story
To relieve me from my worry?
Is it the way he cares me
When I am in dismay?
I have no reason to rationalize
Why I love my spouse.
With him, everything seems magical
And I am utterly enchanted under his spell.