Gazing at his eyes, felt like staring at the back of the moon for the first time only to realize it shines too.

Preferably my coffee would be served black
But I wouldn't mind if its spiced up
As long as all qualifications are met in preparation
Not even the lack of dark tone would change my perspective
The best part is that it meets my satisfaction
Cause preference isn't always the destination
And we often got room for expansion