Gently

A chilly Autumn breeze gently flys into, washing a natural chill over the hotel room. She stared immobile. Stared at the curtians slowly waltz in the night, betraying glimpses of the stars. Stared with a cut to the core, heart broken, heart bleeding, staining pure sheets with love's avengance, cupid's betrayal, Aphrodite's pain's pour on white sheets while glimpses of Venus' light spills gently into the room. Glimmering gently onto the into the knife in her back, sparkling gently on the tear trails on her face, yet her unblinking eyes are left alone, lightless, lifeless, for her lost soul to manage.