Just finished First Fig by Edna St. Vincent Milay:

My candle burns at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends—
It gives a lovely light!

By at least one account, this poem was written about a threesome in which Milay was laid at both ends by a couple of male members. I’m sure it was a lovely light . . .

A New Constellation
by Marge Piercy

We go intertwined, him and you
and me, her and him, you and her,
each the center of our own circle
of attraction and compulsion and gravity
What a constellation we make: I call it
the Matrix. I call it the dancing
family. I call it wheels inside wheels.
Ezekial did not know he was seeing
the pattern for…[Read more]

The DIRTY LETTERS of James Joyce to his wife, Nora Barnacle

To NORA

Dublin 2 December 1909
………………………….
My love for you allows me to pray to the spirit of eternal beauty and tenderness mirrored in your eyes or fling you down under me on that softy belly of yours and fuck you up behind, like a hog riding a sow, glorying in the very stink and…[Read more]

Here on Earth by Alice Hoffman

In case lake cannot find the other book, here is another suggestion.

“She was only fourteen, but she knew what she wanted. She wanted him to look at her that way…….That was when she began to wonder if the scent of sulfur wasn’t fury but desire, and if perhaps, it might not be rising from her own skin. She’ll…[Read more]