Everett V. Minshall

“maybe experiencing misery with someone is what makes love. And dangerous women happen to wear misery like a glove.”
― Everett V. Minshall, My Life in Limbo: Poetry of a Boy Gone Mad

“Ripped from my body before mortality, the shape of your figure,
the slope of your waist
the thunder of your thighs
your breasts, mountains
it all fits
every crevice of my body was filled with your flesh!
Every dark wonder of you, explored.”
― Everett V. Minshall, My Life in Limbo: Poetry of a Boy Gone Mad