
In the early morning’s rosy glow,
We lace our shoes and off we go,
A duo on a fitness spree,
A playful pair, just you and me.
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You start with strides, all full of grace,
I struggle just to match your pace,
With every step, my heart does race,
Yet I can't help but love this chase.
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We hit the gym with weights in hand,
You lift with ease, a strength so grand,
I grunt and groan, my muscles plead,
But your laughter’s all the help I need.
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The treadmill’s next, a test of speed,
You run like wind, my legs concede,
I huff and puff, a sight to see,
Yet in your eyes, there’s pride for me.
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In yoga class, you bend and flow,
While I’m stuck like a rigid bow,
Your downward dog’s a perfect sight,
I wobble through with all my might.
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We finish up with stretches long,
Our playlist blasts our favorite song,
You smile and wipe the sweat away,
“I’d do this with you every day.”
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For in these moments, tired and spent,
I find my love, my heart’s content,
The Fitness Fumble Foxtrot’s tale,
Is one where love will never fail.
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So here’s to every squat and run,
To workout woes and all the fun,
With you, my dear, I’ll always strive,
For in this journey, we feel alive.
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Through every fumble, laugh, and cheer,
Our love grows stronger, year by year,
The Fitness Fumble Foxtrot dance,
A celebration of our romance.
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Comments (3)
Well detailed
This delightful poem captures the joy and love found in shared fitness journeys, blending humor and romance perfectly.
A new fitness class with a unique name. Great job😍😍