Chypre Narcisse Size:12ml Too late its beauty

Too late its beauty

The sensuality of a humid monsoon evening

Middle: lilac

It was so evocative that it was the only time a perfume brought me close to tears

Violette Noyée

Chypre Narcisse Size:12ml Too late its beautyI Wandered Lonely as a Cloud by William Wordsworth I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly