Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Person of Interest

Person of Interest, P.O.I.

Sits across from me in the bus.

I feel attraction, but I'm shy,

So start to daydream about us.

In my daydream at first I smile

At my P.O.I. who smiles back.

We gaze at each other a while.

I'm sure my dream's on the right track.

So with my P.O.I. I start

Up a conversation and I'm

Very sincere with all my heart.

The bus jolts, I'm back to real time.

Then my P.O.I. smiles at me.

Maybe a P.O.I. I be!