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Author Archives: Kenneth Hill

i am not what you supposed, but far different 1

But just possibly with you on a high hill, first watching lest any        person for miles around approach unawares, Or possibly with you sailing at sea, or on the beach of the sea or       some quiet island, Here to put your lips upon mine I permit you, With the comrade’s long-dwelling kiss or the […]

if i could make days last forever 22

I’ve looked around enough to know That you’re the one I want to go through time with. Text: Jim Croce, Time in a Bottle, lyrics Photo: Subjects unknown, via varones/flickr

here is the deepest secret nobody knows 2

i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)i am never without it(anywhere i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done by only me is your doing,my darling)                                                                   i fear no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon […]

three bears say a little prayer 0

This makes me really, really happy. Thanks Stacy and Michele

you’re holding onto me like it’s the end of the world 2

One-year anniversary of falling in love with this video, this song, this man. Matt Alber’s ‘End of the World’ is romantic and heartbreakingly gorgeous. Since seeing this, I’ve never sat in a barber’s chair without thinking of (ok, wishing for) this moment. Matt Alber

the stay of your secure firm dry embrace 1

It was your birthday, we had drunk and dined      Half of the night with our old friend           Who’d showed us in the end      To a bed I reached in one drunk stride.           Already I lay snug, And drowsy with the wine dozed on one side. I dozed, I slept. My sleep broke on a hug, […]

if you’re going to say “I lived”. . . 1

Living is no laughing matter: you must live with great seriousness like a squirrel, for example– I mean without looking for something beyond and above living, I mean living must be your whole occupation. Living is no laughing matter: you must take it seriously, so much so and to such a degree that, for example, […]

a happy new year 0

A happy New Year! Grant that I May bring no tear to any eye When this New Year in time shall end Let it be said I’ve played the friend, Have lived and loved and labored here, And made of it a happy year. Back from Christmas break, Happy New Year to all from Woolf […]

My Five-Year-Old Brother Outed Me to Santa 11

There are few better vehicles for outing yourself as a gay-in-the-making than the Christmas list you write up for Santa. What’s on it says a lot. When I was a kid, I asked for things like watercolor sets, musical instruments and books. Hmmm. Equally revealing is what isn’t on your list. I never asked for […]

ride me like a wave 6

Click to hear song: [Audio clip: view full post to listen] hide me in your hollows taste the salt that clings to me shipwrecked in your shadows scented by the sea hide me in the wisdom of your thighs ride me like a wave chart my secret places navigate my shores map the ocean’s traces […]

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