Nudity in my room

She walked up in my room and said
“Put some clothes on.”
I sat there and laughed, not even
looking her direction.
Everything was bare,
from my chest
to my ass.
“How are you going to tell me
what to do in my own room?”

She snarled her face in disgust.
“You’re this” and “you’re that,”
she insisted.
She wasn’t having it.
Still, I wasn’t going to put my
clothes on.
What I chose to do in my room
was my business.