My Reply to Iolaus' Wooing Challenge

My Entry for Iolaus’ Wooing contest:

A Love sonnet to a non-HTLM/XWP played by an HTLJ/XWP actor
Karl Urban=Eomer in LOTR:
With whips, a fiery orange sunset, 
the waltz, restraints, hot steamy primal sex

Lover’s Return

The plains of Rohan thunder
To the horses of my love.
They come with whips of leather
And chains of mail, 
From the fiery sunset in the West.
Riding, roaring, blooded,
Fresh from victory o’er the Orcs.
There are no restraints 
On their joy in victory.
We are the waltz of lovers, 
Eomer and I,
Reunited after danger
We join in the hot steamy primal sex of 
Love exultant after death. 

My second entry one doesn't fit the wooing challenge as well as my 
first entry but I was inspired twice in one day to try poetry.
Like, I am never inspired to write poetry or much else 
except in the Hercaverse! So, here it is. 

Love Letter to an HTLJ Hero:
With romance, friendship, candlelight, world domination,paddles.

To My Golden Hunter: A Poem As A Love Letter 

There is romance, 
There is friendship,
In his cerulean blue eyes,
In the candlelight, 
In the moonlight, 
In the stark light of day
There is no lust for world domination
Only lust for me
And there are the paddles
Waiting in the darkness .... 

The poem should read thusly, NOT the way it reads above!
I thank you for your forbearance in this matter.

To My Golden Hunter: A Poem As A Love Letter 

There is romance, 
There is friendship,
In his cerulean blue eyes.
In the candlelight, 
In the moonlight, 
In the stark light of day
There is no lust for world domination
In my eyes, only lust for you, Golden One,
And there are the paddles
Waiting in the darkness of my room. 

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