Call Girl Poem by Uche Nwanze

I met this tall call girl
In a mall
She was on a call
Not that I wanna call her
I'd love to call her
But I am on call
Her eyes call me
I think I'll fall for her charm
You can call me a flirt
I met this call girl in a town hall
She is on call
I have to calm down
I have to call
If she calls I may call back
I'm only human
I may fall for her call
Her body calls me
Yet I can't call her
I want to call her
I don't have the balls
I want to take her to the ball
I think I will call her
My heart says call her
If I can break this wall of fear
I'll get to call her
The certain call girl is pretty
I hope the call girl is not like gall
I like to call this call girl
A pall of doubt hangs like a shroud
Should I call her