This is not a blue bottle Parfum 1/. 6 (115ml)

Green souls fall in love in the shade of Citrus trees. Your laughter exhales a song of Yuzu zests, and my kisses flutter, white, like petals of Neroli – as they rest on your Grapefruit lips. Red.

The pulp of my fingers runs along your Jasmine neck, I drink the blue seas of your eyes, and the smell of your smiles. There is a heat, a whiff of Vanilla, of two bodies entwined in a shape of White musk. Hypnotic Lotus and dilated pupils, there comes from my fingers like a moan of Geranium, a desire to taste you like a sip of orange juice. Green. I waft towards you on the wings of your skin-of-clouds. “Words do not lie”. There is no end to me. 

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This is a blue planet, juicy like an Orange, whence Lotus and Orange Blossom Spring like sea spray. A haze of White Musks and tropics of Neroli shape a continent of Vanilla deserts. 

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“The Earth is blue like an Orange.”

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This is the perfume of Love.