Love Poem - No.1

Cupid,
arrows readied
and aim steadied
Looking for two helpless victims
so that they may fall in love

Stupid,
romance is a trap
that's a fact
getting connected to another person
Til breaking up, is what one person is thinking of

Miss me with thy arrows of love
may they falleth to earth in fashion similar to a broken dove
smacking the did grind like a fallen glove
relationships, impossible to bethink of

Pardon My Shakespearean,
Love sucks,
anyone who falls for it
Is probably the farthest thing from eutherian

I'm just joshing
love's cool and popping
just stay away from me
or you'll end up in a coffin