Multi-Colored Naked People

At some point, everybody (but the phobic few who never do),

took off their clothes today. I did: I bet you did, too. Indeed,

four multi-colored naked people just now came around to me,

although apparently (they said they lost their way) mistakenly.

Knowing me, perhaps it won’t be a surprise to hear that multi-

colored naked people often do appear quite regularly here.

No big deal, I tell them – as indeed I told them now, inviting

them to stay. Glad to rest, they kicked back to display their flesh

arrestingly. Two of them wore fetching red and purple hats,

which they suggested I try on. I happily complied. Not only did I

not look bad in them, they sighed: they breathlessly opined

they’d never seen a hat look better on a head than these hats

looked on mine. Trading warm and warmer glances – as I slowly

slipped the red hat off and slid the purple on again – looking,

frankly, then as if they needed to be fanned  – well, let’s just say:

things got out of hand. I’ll leave it there. You understand.

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