Call Me Soon Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Tells, foretells!
Call me soon and,
Let me hear your voice;
For, you're very beautiful and attractive.
Factor, actor!
You need a flat surface to land on;
Pain, prepaid!
And, to make you feel like a natural woman.
Bake, brake!
You need a place to call your home;
In, Inn!
And, to make you feel like a natural man.
How? !
Let it show,
Let it snow;
So, call me soon and let me hear your voice!
And, show it out for me to be with you now.