Naked

He lay on the beach. On the hot brown sand. Watched the young men and girls walk by. He noticed he was as attracted to the well built men as much as the bosomed girls. A stirring. He wondered if others also felt that way. He also wondered what the couple 20 feet to his left, on the lurid blue and orange beach towel, were really arguing about. No one could have that much passion over a watermelon.