Magic Unicorn

I have a magic unicorn, and only I know his name.
He visits me in my dreams,
And protects me from where my nightmares take me.
Galloping through my imaginings every night.
He is exquisitely beautiful.
You’ll never know his name.
When I scream out he’s there.
The blackness of the night engulfs me.
Clawing at me, dragging me down into the inky blackness.
The warmth, the intensity of my unicorn’s presence rescues me,
From the terror of the night.