
Description
He loves me, he loves me not...
The rose explodes in all its magnificence, intoxicating and overwhelming. Arms full of petals dance in the air, a fragrant shower celebrating the queen of flowers in a heady olfactory feast.
Roses entwined in her hair, roses suspended in the air, roses distilled with the mastery of the still: from a ton of petals, only a few precious drops encapsulate her purest soul.
And then, a teardrop of Patchouli, bold and refined, lending a wild touch to this poem of perfume.
Description
He loves me, he loves me not...
The rose explodes in all its magnificence, intoxicating and overwhelming. Arms full of petals dance in the air, a fragrant shower celebrating the queen of flowers in a heady olfactory feast.
Roses entwined in her hair, roses suspended in the air, roses distilled with the mastery of the still: from a ton of petals, only a few precious drops encapsulate her purest soul.
And then, a teardrop of Patchouli, bold and refined, lending a wild touch to this poem of perfume.