Syncopated Late

You're like a beat, late in the night, running
Syncopated rhythms with your own time coming
Impunctuality's your hidden art, they're drumming
Every second's precious, but you won't stop humming
They all await, you set off sparks, stunning
Lights that flash, sync with your heart, they're thumbing
Impontuality, your secret charm, they're loving
Music drops, you're here, the crowds start jumping
Throbbing baseline, feels like thunder, rumbling
Electric glow, your tardy touch, no rushing
The final verse, tears fall, hearts are touching
Dancing slow, hands clasp, night's sweet hushing