Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Dancing with the Fingers

I am a lovely dancing doll,

Decked out in bright Asian attire.

I stand about five inches tall,

Oft human hand held to admire

All the artistic style of me.

The human hand does guide my dance,

Sometimes somewhat excitedly.

So I rest when I get the chance.

Some human fingers tend to press

Upon my neck to dance me 'round,

Causing some cramping, I confess.

But complaining, I make no sound.

Fingering lots, but what the heck,

Sometimes helps massage my cramped neck.