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September 25, 2019
[Underbelly](
[Nicole Homer](
Wouldbelove, do not think of me as a whetstone
until you hear the whole story:
In it, Iâm not the hero, but Iâm not the villain either
so letâs say, in the story, I was human
and made of human-things: fear
and hands, underbelly and blade. Let me
say it plain: I loved someone
and I failed at it. Let me say it
another way: I like to call myself wound
but I will answer to knife. Sometimes
I think we have the same name, Notquitelove. I want
to be soft, to say here is my underbelly and I want you
to hold the knife, but I donât know what I want you to do:
plunge or mercy. I deserve both. I want to hold and be held.
Let me say it again, Possiblelove: Iâm not sure
you should. The truth is: If you donât, I wonât
die of want or lonely, just time. And not now, not even
soon. But thatâs how every story ends eventually.
Here is how one might start: Before. The truth?
Iâm not a liar but I close my eyes a lot, Couldbelove.
Before, I let a blade slide itself sharp against me. Look
at where I once bloomed red and pulsing. A keloid
history. I have not forgotten the knife or that I loved
it or what it was like before: my unscarred body
visits me in dreams and photographs. Maybelove,
I barely recognize it without the armor of its scars.
I am trying to tell the truth: the dreams are how
I haunt myself. Maybe Iâm not telling the whole story:
I loved someone and now I donât. I canât promise
to leave you unscarred. The truth: I am a map
of every blade I ever held. This is not a dream.
Look at us now: all grit and density. What, Wouldbelove
do you know of knives? Do you think you are a soft thing?
I donât. Maybe the truth is: Both. Blade and guard.
My truth is: blade. My hands
on the blade; my hands, the blade; my hands
carving and re-carving every overzealous fibrous
memory. The truth is: I want to hold your hands
because they are like mine. Holding a knife
by the blade and sharpening it. In your dreams, how much invitation
to pierce are you? Perhapslove, the truth is: I am afraid
we are both knives, both stones, both scarred. Or we will be.
The truth is: I have made fire
before: stone against stone. Mightbelove, I have sharpened
this knife before: blade against blade. I have hurt and hungered
before: flesh
against flesh. I wonât make a dull promise.
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Copyright © 2019 by Nicole Homer. Originally published in Poem-a-Day on September 25, 2019, by the Academy of American Poets.
["Underbelly" by Nicole Homer](
About This Poem
âI was in a workshop, actively not thinking about my private heartache when Iâthe groupâwas told to write a love poem. I wonder about the impulse to persist, to try again, to love despite all evidence suggesting one may not be well suited for it. I'm trying to reconcile optimism with honesty and the statistical likelihood of not only failure, but injury.â
âNicole Homer
[Nicole Homer](
Nicole Homer is the author of Pecking Order (Write Bloody Publishing, 2017). She lives and teaches in New Jersey.
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