They call her easy, shouting at her insecurities

They mark & label her without recognizing her divinities

She is a threat to women, for her beauty is effortless

She is a cheap trick for men whose lives are a mess

Her name is Esme and she is anything but simple

A moment with her causes thoughts to ripple

She is more then a cover

She has had more than one lover

Her obvious beauty, her masquerade face

Find her soul and unveil her true grace

You will find that your journeys walk the same path

It is only human to emit a jealous wrath

The beauty in others is a story beneath the skin

You will meet as strangers but soon bond as kin

Sit a while in the dark of night

For that is where she'll share her light