About emilykiss

The pleasure of all art is to have pleasure in giving pleasure.
-Dale Carnegie

Hi, I go by Emily around here. I think the Carnegie quote best explains me as an occasional writer and poet. I write simply because I enjoy the cathartic process of putting my thoughts and feelings into words. Bits and pieces of me are tucked into each of my works – some fragments are more obvious than others.

Outside of Lush, I dash to classes, play team sports, hang out with friends -- in essence, live the student life. My academic life is very much focused on the science-y side of things which I absolutely love. Lush affords me the opportunity to indulge in my more creative side. Lust, love and all their kinky trimmings are some of the most fun things to read and scribble about.

I’m always happy to hear from anyone with anything to say about writing, sex or whatever proclivities you think we may have in common. Or if you like, what we don’t have in common – that should be fun too. You are most welcome to drop me a line in my Lush inbox.

Emily Sharp
I like socialising as much as I like a bit of solitude. The former I enjoy doing very much over good food, while the latter is usually accompanied by a good book (or sometimes, a Lush story). I’m not a heavy drinker but I do love a glass of wine on special occasions – or no occasion at all!

To relax, I go for short runs outdoors; I avoid the gym unless it rains. I enjoy the thrill and camaraderie from playing in a netball team. But as much as I like my sports, I don't see myself as a huge fitness junkie.

Did I mention writing?

And then there’s this denim crush which I’ve retained for over two years now.
Favorite Books:
I don’t think I have read enough to tell you that I have “too many to list”. But here are some of the books which have left quite an impression on my fairly young self.
- All the King’s Men
- The Kite Runner
- The Great Gatsby
- The Short Stories of F. Scott Fitzgerald
- Beloved
- How We Live and Why We Die
- The Song of Achilles
- The Bible (My first foray into heavyweight literature)
Favorite Authors:
Off the top of my head, Fitzgerald and Bukowski. The latter's a poet, but never mind that. I love the majority of their works, which is not something I can say often. I'll continue to update this list -- hopefully with contemporary authors still alive today.
Favorite Movies:
These are flicks I can really get into, ie. those that make me think, cry, laugh.
- Lincoln
- Public Enemies
- The King’s Speech
- Shakespeare in Love
- Brokeback Mountain
- Shame
Favorite Music:
The contemporary stuff: Rihanna, The Civil Wars, Coldplay, One Republic, Ed Sheeran, Kanye West, Alicia Keys, Muse and The Pretty Reckless.

The not-so-contemporary artistes: Nina Simone, Billie Holiday, Ray Charles, Marvin Gaye, John Coltrane and the quartets of Dave Brubeck and Gerry Mulligan.

Because I'm a classically-trained pianist: Debussy, Rachmaninoff and Ravel (Impressionist pieces are just gorgeous, no?)
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Topic: Haiku...Lushly speaking
Posted: 30 Jul 2014 01:07

That obnoxious smirk
A disguise for tenderness
Come, smile for me please...x

Topic: if you had the chance to have two men
Posted: 29 Jul 2014 05:51

No, you follow Barney Stinson's bro-code advice.

First article: Never make eye-contact during the devil's threeway.

read2 Fine print reads, "To (openly) bi guys: Fuck the code."

Topic: if you had the chance to have two men
Posted: 29 Jul 2014 05:16

Sure, if the circumstances were right. But I'd rather be in a spitroast than a dp. I imagine the latter would be physically impossible with me.x

**Just a few pointers/funky facts for the guys when it comes to spitroasting
1. No crossing swords.
2. When eye contact is made a high five must be given.
3. If the males raise their arms towards each other at 45* angles and hold hands over the girl, the position becomes known as a 'sydney harbour bridge'.
4. If a 3rd guy can somehow manage to fuck the girl in her other hole then this is known as a 'double adaptor spitroast.

(taken from Urban Dictionary)

Topic: Fifty shades of Grey
Posted: 28 Jul 2014 05:03

I actually have nothing negative to say about the 'Fifty Shades...' series. It's the first thing I've read from the erotica genre. Lol. It's not something I can re-read without cringing though!

I'll gladly admit that I'm intrigued by the movie; the gorgeous leads make it all the more appealing... (C'mon, we all watched The Ides of March for Clooney and Gosling!) Oh, and I really liked the revamped Beyonce number in the trailer - "Crazy in Love" sounds uber slick and sexy now.x

Topic: Today in Pictures (post a picture representing your mood)
Posted: 25 Jul 2014 08:20


That's drained/empty for you.x

Topic: Haiku...Lushly speaking
Posted: 25 Jul 2014 07:55

I can't play this game
Who decides that I should lose?
Clearly match-fixing

Love was not at stake
Never did we bet our hearts
Still my pulse was gone

Beating drum within
Echoes of my former self
Robbed of life's meaning


Here we are again
Ready for another round
Lets play fair this time

Written with 2012 in mind.x

Topic: Acoustic Marvels
Posted: 24 Jul 2014 05:47

So, this is MJ's Billie Jean . Covered by The Civil Wars


Topic: What's Your Current Mood.
Posted: 23 Jul 2014 03:05


Topic: Where do you wear - your heart?
Posted: 23 Jul 2014 02:15

Front pocket of my skinny jeans. If you see me reaching in there, it's because

A. I'm thinking about letting you have it.


B. I'm making sure it's still there. You're not getting it.

Either way, my heart's pretty damn durable. It's not been broken, probably because I tend to do option A. with the right folks - you know, the sort who return that figurative lump of muscle in good condition. x

Topic: Can you masturbate standing up?
Posted: 23 Jul 2014 02:02

It's definitely doable. I tend to favour facing the wall, rather than leaning with my back against it. I support myself better that way, and can avoid knee-buckling to the point of losing balance.

What I'd do is push my forearm (palm to elbow) against the tile, most times tucking my head into the bend at my elbow. Legs'd be apart, but with one foot in front of the other. The leg in front'd be bent at the knee, whereas the leg behind'd be straight and taut. The free hand, well... :P

Can you picture it? Or was that too complicated a description? Lol anyhow, that's how I do it occasionally and it feels amazing to have hot water splashing onto your back. x

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It was supposed to be a typical Saturday morning for Scott.Typical meant getting an extra three hours of REM sleep and waking up at noon to find that the girl he had picked up from the club last night had gone missing. If he had wrecked her panties as well, one of his Armani Exchange boxers would sometimes disappear with the chick. Typical was ideal. However, all that was relegated to...

Added 14 Jun 2014 | Category Supernatural | Votes 37 | Avg Score 4.97 | Views 2,048 | 32 Comments

Morning Fix

Foreplay A finger tracing down my spine births shivers of delight. You’ve learnt my body like curves on a road well-travelled. I am your pathway. Goosebumps dot my flesh – tracks left by a finger tracing down my spine. Swathed in bliss. I attempt reason, demand sense for how you make me stir. Logic strikes a painful blow on blushing cheeks of juicy rear. A finger tracing down my...

Added 19 May 2014 | Category Erotic Poems | Votes 42 | Avg Score 4.97 | Views 1,193 | 31 Comments

The Apology

Cheap syllables Only spill deceit Onto my milky crust. It's burnt by An all-consuming rage; The ashes of our trust  Have scattered. Contrition must ascend From depths so depraved It taxes Your every iota. This penitence is a craft Refined from my laments; Each cry Inveigled From clenched jaws, slackened By sheer might of force, pleading Against shivering walls of My earnest hollow. ...

Added 06 May 2014 | Category Love Poems | Votes 36 | Avg Score 4.97 | Views 927 | 27 Comments

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Added 25 Apr 2014 | Category Erotic Poems | Votes 27 | Avg Score 5 | Views 722 | 21 Comments

Recommended Read Co-starring: Kate and Josh

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Hurricane Love

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Backstage Quickie

The black corset held her lithe body in a death grip. From theundersides of her young breasts to the edges of her slim waist, the shinymaterial pinched inwards to highlight her subtle curves. I couldn’t help but notice how the matching tulle mini-skirt had a hemline that was raised just so – the better to show off her svelte legs, toned from hours of choreography practice. Ankle boots,...

Added 03 Apr 2014 | Category Quickie Sex | Votes 23 | Avg Score 4.95 | Views 15,390 | 23 Comments

An unholy communion

Like silk threads Entwining To weave a fabric of lust,  Tensile strength meets supple creases As my folds leak desire And cloak Your solid mass. Exposed limbs and that hidden sheath Embrace your filthy loving Surrender. Let it unravel Your careful stitches  As we exchange And partake from the cup Of wanton cravings, pure With sin. We made our bed only to unmake it. ...

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