Owe

If as you say you think you might owe me
What could I ask of you? All that I need
You give in its required quantity
If not in surplus; and whatever greed
I have, whatever wants beyond what's needed
You have supplied before I thought to ask
In ways whose quality has far exceeded
What could have been expected. No, I bask
In marvelous and magical excess
Of anything that I could ask of you;
Nor is there anything I would wish less
Or that you're doing I'd not have you do.
So even if you owe me, let it go
For you already do all you could owe.