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Click hereSacred grove, wild wood
sitting on a log
topless, her hand down the front of her jeans
brazen blast, trumpet’s call
the ebony unicorn hunt
the gnarled gnomes
glare in awe
as their boar mounts trample past.
Cups her breast, squeezes
seeping mist, heavy musk
the steed appears
denim veil to fiery red treasure
nuzzles down
he transforms
to shape mortal man
and deposits his seed
deep within
the explosive moment, the heat within
he departs
she licks her lips
and dances
back to the village
the village of night