Strummed Heart

I don’t know why you called me.
I don’t know for what I complied.
But enrapture inundated me.
I don’t know what you said.
I don’t know what I heard.
But my heart got strummed.
I don’t know what you sang.
I don’t know what I listened.
But honey got decanted in me.
I don’t know what you danced.
I don’t know what I imitated.
But reflexes had me afloat.
I don’t know what you indicated to.
I don’t know what I conjectured to.
But suffused ambrosia got spilt.
I don’t know why you held my finger.
I don’t know why I surrendered.
But blissfulness descended upon me.
I don’t know why you hugged me.
I don’t know why I bowed to you.
But I got merged in to you.