Cupid is an idle toy. Never was there such a boy. If there were, let any show Or his quiver, or his bow, Or a wound by him they got Or a broken arrow shot. ...Money, money makes us bow: ...There is no other Cupid now.
While the world continued good People love for flesh and blood. Men about them bore the dart That would catch a woman's heart. And the women great and small With a pretty thing they call ...Cunny, cunny won the men, ...And this was all the Cupid then.
Daily romantic poetry give us a reminder of our loving natures which we too often forget in our daily internet activities. Take a few deep breaths, relax and enjoy this sample love poem from this archive of classic romantic love poems.
Romance poetry is many things to many people- sometimes love poetry is difficult because it reminds us of love relationships we do not have; sometimes such loving poems are inspirational and lead us to more loving in our lives, sometimes such rhyming is just plain fun- so enjoy these archives of romantic poems.