You are always with me
And have a certain flair
You always do my bidding
Detached of any care

You do not ever question
Or think anything's amiss 
Like partners in crime
You render me to coital bliss 

So intimately touching
As you join me in my bed 
Caressing my hot sex
As if in braille, can be read

To conjure joy euphoric
In afterglow that lingers 
Oh, where would I be dear friends
Without ten naughty fingers?