Fiction: The Highwayman

He galloped across time to find her.

Such lovely eyes,’ he mouthed to me, and the depth of his murmur thrilled me.

Black eyes matching black pony tailed hair, an olive skin on a well muscled body beamed down at me. I saw the smile in his eyes and I felt the excitement of him.

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