it is a sad thing about English, that there are so many songs about love and so few words that rhyme with it.

of
dove
glove

I'm afraid they have led to some pretty pathetic rhymes over the years. Even the talented Irving Berlin produced a weak one:

...a rubdown with a velvet glove.
There is nothing you can take
to relieve that pleasant ache.
you're not sick; you're just in love.

But what can we do about it? Nothing.