The pool boy was awesome, always very pleasant
Making sure I have chair in the best location
And getting me some drinks for flirty reaction
As I tease his ego as colourful pheasant

One day he asked my plans for the Saturday night
As the resort was dead, he wanted me to dance
To the nearest city with him for a great chance
A Cuban adventure with the local bright light

I decided to go feeling this connection
He drove us to a bar for many fruity cocktails
Teaching me to salsa, smiling without derails

I slept over with him and the sheets saw action
Driving me back next day, feeling like a school girl
That just had her own ball, as my prince gave a pearl.