Love in the Grocery Aisle

In the land of grocery store lights so bright,

We embark on our weekly Saturday night.

With a list in hand and a cart that squeaks,

Our love story unfolds in the grocery peaks.

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Aisle one, we start with fruits and greens,

But you detour, eyes set on jellybeans.

I roll my eyes, you flash a grin,

And toss the candy, the first of our sins.

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We bicker over brands of bread,

You like white, I like whole instead.

You argue for cookies, I push for kale,

In this culinary quest, will either prevail?

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In the dairy section, we debate,

Skim or whole, our common fate.

You sneak in cheese, I grab some yogurt,

Our shopping trip turns into a mild disorder.

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Aisle six, the land of cereal dreams,

You go for sugar, I opt for whole grains.

“Frosted Flakes!” you cheer with glee,

I sigh and laugh, “Oh, woe is me!”

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In frozen foods, a moment’s pause,

You want pizza, I seek a cause.

We laugh and joke, it’s all in fun,

In this grocery aisle, we are one.

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As we check out, our cart’s a mess,

Full of compromise, love, and jest.

From jellybeans to kale, and everything between,

Our love in the grocery aisle is clearly seen.

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Hand in hand, we push the cart,

A perfect blend of head and heart.

With every trip, our love grows strong,

In this grocery aisle, we belong.

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So here’s to our journey, aisle by aisle,

Filled with laughter, love, and endless smiles.

For in this store, with each item we buy,

We find love’s humor, and that’s no lie.