We were watching TV

I had a wonderful dream,
We were watching TV,
Quietly, peacefully, in unison,
On the couch, no surprises;

We didn't like the film very much,
Something like about love,
Only half an eye, by the way,
Suddenly, our blood sprang up;

Her head is so tender,
Lying on my chest,
And with his hand, carelessly,
Tickled my back;

I, closing my eyes with happiness,
Inhaling dope from his hair,
Surrendered to the charms of power,
He enjoyed it, sighing slightly;

She was smiling from the palm of her hand,
Passionately arching his back,
And purred like a cat,
Offering me his breast;

Her breasts were magnificent,
Two peaks proudly towered,
Did not remain unanswered,
The weasel grew to a cry;

It became hot for both of us,
We rushed on the sofa,
And jumped on the wallpaper,
Shadows, passionate, caressing;

I dreamed of that movie for a long time,
Two actors played like this,
That the wine of love has been spilled,
An Oscar would have been given to both