Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Yearning for You

I see you see me watching you,

As you are walking down the street.

Though stuck behind this fence I do

Really wish that we two could meet.

High class lady I know you be,

With jeweled collar and perfumed scent.

Why bother with the likes of me?

But I would act the perfect gent.

No peeing on fire hydrants done,

No jumping up on passersby.

All my attention on you, one

Who's sure got the heart of this guy.

I wanna be your dog no doubt,

Just as soon as I can sneak out.