How do I love thee, Sir Guy?
Let me count the ways . . .
I love thee for thy superb physicality
The way you move so sleekly, cat-like, through a room-
I love thee for thy commanding voice,
So deep, dark and delicious,
Thy azure eyes, which dazzle with their fire,
And chill with the frostiest of gazes . . .
I love thee for thy hands, so elegant and strong,
Enveloped in those snug black gloves,
And bared, their beauty revealed to all
As you fight; as you give solace to a dying girl . . .
I love thee for thy presence, so tall and proud upon horseback,
As princely as any figure could be;
The toss of those raven locks, the set of those shoulders-
Surely, thou were meant to be our hero?
I love thee for thy complexity, pragmatic and naïve,
Fearsome and child-like, brutal and tender.
For thy determination to spare those for whom you care;
Truly, thou art my hero.
I love thee, Sir Guy, in so many, many ways.
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Poems inspired by Sir GuyFanfiction
I have written a few poems inspired by the fabulous Richard Armitage. Here are some based on that complex, beautiful baddie Sir Guy of Gisborne. Guy remains my favorite RA character. His looks, his voice, his persona; the passion he felt for Marian...