Parody for Island Breeze - kids

Your sensational magnetism,
candybar sweet  
Covered branches of trees,  
Like your art on my fridge  
As the wind expose,  
underdressed for weather  
(again!? Get back here, you!)  
Secrecy of your nature,  
did you really brush yer teeth?  
At the bottom of your trunk  
shirt is getting too small!  
As honey bees  
raiding uncovered soda  
coloured sun rays lips,  
Getting chapped  
Petal's scribbled,  
just inside the lines  
(Mostly!)  
Engraved name  
(And phone number! On every jacket!)  
As sugar mixed  
On a chocolate cake,  
baked while kids were dancing  
As delightful as your intellectual,  
Questions after questions  
a fine cuisine,  
under development  
To dine in and delightfully consumed  
because kids say the darndest things!  
By fantastic provocative undertone whispers to the soul,  
"Mommy, where do babies come from? Really???"  
As your playful act endorsed,  
You tell the joke again for a laugh  
Openness .......doors closed,  
The key ....to open locks,  
is to pick off buttons with little chubby fingers!  
Bestowed,  
yet wanting the other color  
beats of tones beneath,  
As you tease somebody  
 to get lost in  
imaginative solutions that don't really exist  
Depths of your magnificent,  
sarcasm  
Play of words,  
not yet mastered  
Exposed  
when playing hide and seek 💖