Do you have mornings you feel like this? Slow and dreamy and so in touch with yourself. When you wake like this? Not a time for toys, not loud, but muffled and contained like when you let the air out of a balloon really slow and try to make it as soundless as possible. So that the force is stronger, greater, sweet pressure building and held back as long as you can. Not for wild but for the innermost part of you. And, for someone.