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Jan 2017
In the late night light
of the bedroom lamp

you watch me watch you
undo your favorite dress;

you don’t stop until
the garnet necklace

around your neck
is the only thing

left in the world for me
to touch that is not you.
Jonathan Witte
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Jonathan Witte  East of Georgia Avenue
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