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  • Judas Denied : Your Lips are Venomous Poison on September 28, 2008
    Nyxxx...

    *LIX*

    Miss you. Email me sometimes and let me know how things are going. I can't find your email addy or I'd've hit you up by now.

    *LIX some more*
  • Nam on April 22, 2008
    Am I Pooh Bear?

  • zaotik on January 26, 2008
    Hello miss.

    Do have a homepage that I may be able to find you at? Myspace, Facebook, you know.

    It's been too long.
  • Amunet Wolfbane on August 21, 2007
    May an angel always watch over you and you have a marvellous day! Just spreading a little random cheer! The HOTTEST ORIGINAL graphics on the NET at Sparkletags.Com
    WwW.SparkleTags.Com
  • lovepoet : it has been aeons on July 14, 2007
    and I'd love to chat sometime,

    BB93,

    marc xx
  • jaunty pill on April 17, 2007

    I just thought I would say that I remember when we were both on all the time...Such a lovely event.

    This place feels kinda empty without you always stopping in girl. I mean...I hope that you know that this poet misses you. Still does.

    - James
  • Nam : You on March 8, 2007
    I'd leave a poem by me for you but I haven't written anything in 3 months and actually do not plan to. Not that I have the time to, anyhow.

    So, I'll leave someone else's:

    Rendezvous

    By: Winifred Stoddard LeBar

    I, too, have a rendezvous with Death,
    But, woman-like, I'll keep him waiting,
    Grumbling beneath his icy breath,
    Impotently execrating
    Mothers who will not leave their young
    To go adventuring in the night
    'Til the last lullabye is sung,
    The last, soft cover tucked in tight,
    And all that out-grown books and blocks,
    The cover-alls and little dresses,
    The well-worn shoes and tiny socks
    Stored in the attic's dim recesses,
    But patience, Death, when I have done,
    I shall come smiling down the stair,
    And whisper, "Come, impatient one,
    I'm ready now for anywhere!"

    -Nam

  • Judas Denied on December 20, 2006
    Hey lovely.

    *LIX*
  • Nyx Iscariot on October 27, 2006
    ooooh mauvais!
  • horus8 on October 26, 2006
    Lick it.
  • Odyssey on September 1, 2006
    Hiya lovely girl.

  • on August 19, 2006
    cheers to my fellow tequila lover.

  • Nyx Iscariot on August 14, 2006
    mmmyes that works too

    N..
  • Nam on August 14, 2006
    ... or while their asleep.

  • Nyx Iscariot on August 10, 2006
    woo.. much appreciated ;D

    one always enjoys a thourough licking right after one wakes up.

    N...
  • Nam on August 8, 2006
    Licks you .. all over.

  • Temujin on July 13, 2006
    you crazy cats.
  • Judas Denied on April 27, 2006
    Love you, too, dollface.

    LIX
  • Judas Denied on April 3, 2006
    I was wondering if you could help me with something . . .

    I am looking for a grey-eyed Canadian chick with a long tongue and a dirty mind. Could you recommend one?
  • Nyx Iscariot on March 26, 2006
    i love you too.

    N...
  • horus8 on March 25, 2006
    What say the brethren? "I"
  • Nyx Iscariot on March 25, 2006
    meh.

    slow.

    N...
  • on March 24, 2006
    [yawn-age]

    hey darlin'.

    hows the biz?

    <3mark
  • Nyx Iscariot on February 10, 2006
    cool.

    can i add yer stories to a website im on called 4eh.ca its my buddy steves site.
  • Judas Denied on February 9, 2006
    Yeah. I have chapter 25 & 26 posted and I am about done with 27. But, the site I am using is experiencing some kinda shit problem and we can't add to or update anything 'til March 1st. Pisses me right the fuck off.
  • Nyx Iscariot on February 9, 2006
    i only speak the truth
    have you written more on the fanfic??
    N...
  • Judas Denied on February 8, 2006
    Your comments always make me feel better.

    noses you, then nips your thigh
  • jaunty pill on January 15, 2006

  • Nyx Iscariot on January 15, 2006
    mmmmlix
  • jaunty pill on January 14, 2006

    Oh and of course , licks

  • jaunty pill on January 14, 2006

    There you are. I thought you went away...Or was it me who went away? Anyways , I see Nam has been here. He just left a comment when he reminded me of your licking habits...



    Hope you are alright. And stop by more. And vice-versa.



    Edited on Jan 14, 1:25 p.m. because ''.
  • Nam on January 13, 2006
    Say it isn't so? You're CANADIAN???? Oh, who cares. I have an aunt who's canadian. She's really tall. But not as tall as me.

  • Desire on January 3, 2006
    Nyx~~

    I was spending time with family and was not on for awhile...Missed ya!!!...
    Wanted to fly by and wish you the BEST New Year and hope you had the most blessed Christmas!!!
    Thank you for being YOU and appreciate you always... ....and much love..Desire
  • on December 25, 2005
    Hello loverly lady

    Hope your Christmas was Merry and your New Years is good.

    Mark
  • RollingStone on December 25, 2005
    merry christmas, nyx!

    ~travis
  • F Etc on December 13, 2005
    You have a porn face and porn glasses.
    High grade porn though, don't get me wrong...

    x
  • jaunty pill on November 29, 2005

    LOL. Goodies. I thought maybe it was something
    cooler. Like..."turkeybones".

  • Nyx Iscariot on November 29, 2005
    i dont live on a different planet silly. it's still thanksgiving.
  • jaunty pill on November 26, 2005

    Is it still called "Thanksgiving" or is it named something Canadian?

  • Nyx Iscariot on November 25, 2005
    yah its in october

    N...
  • jaunty pill on November 25, 2005

    Why earlier? There's a canadian thanksgiving!!!
  • Nyx Iscariot on November 25, 2005
    im canadian.

    our thanksgiving was EARLIER this year than yours

    N...
  • jaunty pill on November 24, 2005

    Happy thanksgiving Nyx!

    Hope you and your family
    had a joyous and healthy
    one! Even though I noticed
    above that you celebrated
    it a while ago...



    Hope you didn't eat too much.

    Always thinking of you ,
    James
  • Nyx Iscariot on November 24, 2005
    heh im canadian i had turkey day a while ago

    but hope yours is fun

    N...
  • Desire on November 23, 2005
    Hey Nyx~
    Wanted to wish you a safe and enjoyable Thanksgiving...
    Take care my friend!!!
    Beautiful page
    and much love~Desire
  • on November 16, 2005
    i'm getting a puppy... you should get one too.. n_n
  • Nyx Iscariot on October 15, 2005
    i dont come on much since i have no creative juice left... (for the moment...) i think i might take up drawing again... and see how that works for me.

    i've been in book wonderland atm... devouring books one after the other... maybe that'll help too.

    N...
  • Amunet Wolfbane on October 15, 2005
    Travis speaks the truth Glad to see you popping up. I've wondered how you were lately. Hope all is going well for you and you are having loads of fun. Peace and Blessings, Gypsy
  • RollingStone on October 8, 2005

    fabulous photograph.
    you get prettier all the time!

    ~travis
  • on October 6, 2005
    If you never knew by now, I guess I could come out and say it again. There is love, sincere and denied love, in my eyes. Every every time I look about me, exuding nonchalantly the candor and peace, or disturbance, or humor that I find within me. Does anyone see? Thinking so does not make so, and pessimism looks like an answer to the questioner. Yet I would refrain from such a word. Even now when I feel so dark and looking darker; feel so trapped and feeling the cage grow tighter; even now, I would gladly raise a toast to misfortune and call him my long-lost brother, and toasting him find comfort in his lessons. Isn’t that optimism? Thinking so does not make such so. So I don’t know. What love? What, love? Reveal in secrets and secrets reveal such calamities as make such secrets so revealing. Say again fair note, that the Nightingale shall warble, a soothing song from her touching eyes. Oh inconstant, temporal clutches this heart. Thine heart I would peel like a bell were I more capable, than to grasp the cable and upon it tug hard the heart string. My soliloquies grow less common, for I used to write them nearly every day upon my heart or into the clouds moving molecules and vapors of remembrance that live there, calculating the sorrows of the world in water droplets. Song formerly was my art of embrace, so that I sang dirges and incantations forbidding my nightly tears, or the stabbing motion of my heart hurriedly trying to escape my chest, until soon the tide abated and the levies rose high blocking out such sun and rain that had forward crept upon the shore of my breast. No more! No more! No more! The cadence rang upon my steppes. And still, and still, and still, until the waters crept no more, no more no more upon my silenced shore. Bathing in the waters moonlight lust I tasted of my darkness once again, loving, liquid and air like they were brandy thick and intoxicating. But inconstant, temporal this life. I grow in largesse of spirit and there confining in keg form, drown the love goddess with my power. Potency was never a question on our minds, on my mind, more toward use was this fist directed. Fist begged discretion and I could not succeed in asking my self to stop from disasters complexion, heeling to it’s lure I panted and made self a dog unto its hoary commands. Just in the nick of times I felled the tree and made lust pant for me, night in and night out with rhythms that were old when Lilith her Adam rode. No more would I stay post haste’s recklessness, thence there twain lovers who should have never. Could I say the same of you love? Could I blame on you cast as well? Choosing not to makes it much easier on us both, and instead I iterate again and over the importance of not running headlong into such streaming narratives as we are wont to dive into, that run shallow and injure the brain in its heat of passions. Don’t soothe the blacksmith. Don’t mettle the man. Pray you, found the forge in your heart too and crank the billows like a whore. Youth cannot despise the man who found his appetite sated so soon in his bed of age, though now, among the iron bars I in my cage stir crazy and mirthful to the mouth of a babe, a vixen meant for vixen folly. Hunger me not dame, for I rest in despair of love. My love my love my love. I despair. I repair. My heart and iron lungs. Why free you now? Thighs still freshen my mouth to moisture daring eyes to rove, feet to move, words to spill. Why free you now? Why not free me too? This time I despair.

    nyxlovly, for you, this night.

    mark
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