The way Ben’s hand swept across JLo’s ass,
polishing her like a truck he’d just bought,
his skin smooth, his teeth spotlight white.
The JLo back then wore ne...
Originally from the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia, Hilary King is a Pushcart-nominated poet now living in the San Francisco Bay Area of California. Her poems have appeared in DMQ Review, Minerva Rising, Belletrist, Fourth River, PANK, The Cortland Review, SWIMM, and other publications. She is the author of the book of poems, The Maid's Car. Hit her up on Twitter at @hrk299