eflections of a Madman II: Twenty-Third Installment
Just a burst of poetic creativity- Live with it.

And in the depths of my loneliness
I’m faced with the sexual honesty
That I love you for all that you are
And all that I make you out to be-
Goddess, lover, friend, artist.
You are more to me than my writing,
My talents, however good or mediocre,
My thoughts and ideas.
I love you with all that is in me,
All that is me to give, and more.
"I LOVE YOU!" I scream from my soul,
Loud and long, stretching through all we are.

Howard Scott
1 October 1990