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Owe the Pleasure

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To what do I owe this pleasure of seeing you today?
I love you but that's my secret and forever it shall stay.
To what do I owe this pleasure of being here with you now?
My heart is pounding softly but that's the only sound.
To what do I owe this pleasure of seeing your deep blue eyes?
To watch them glisten beautifully as if they've been suprised.
To what do I owe this pleasure of watching to gorgeous lips?
As they move closer and closer until we finally kiss.
To what do I owe this pleasure of seeing you today?
To have you simply kiss me the just turn and walk away?
To what do I owe this pleasure?





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