Steam on the glass, lights dim low
Your eyes reflect the afterglow
We speak in sips, not many words
The quiet hum is all that’s heard
This midnight cup, it holds our time
Warmth and rhythm, slow and kind
No need to rush, no need to name
The moment speaks, we feel the same
You lean your head, I watch the pour
The city sleeps, we dream some more
Jazz notes drift from old cafés
We’re wrapped in mellow serenades
Nothing loud, nothing bright
Just soft and slow and true tonight
In every breath, a memory
You and I, in harmony
This midnight cup, a tender sound
Of hearts that meet without a bound
Let’s let it linger, sweet and deep
In midnight cups, our love will steep