The sun rising on the skin
The fresh breath of dawn slips
slow on the still leaves, first
even if the sun breaks
the horizon. It is the fragile moment in
where the air smells of wet fruit
and quiet herbs, wrapped in
a barely warm amber, which
it melts away like an interrupted dream.
A suspended essence, almost
motionless, as if time itself
he hesitated, holding his breath.
INGREDIENTS
Alcohol Denat., Parfum (Fragrance), Aqua (Water), Benzyl Salicylate, Linalool, Limonene, Coumarin, Geraniol, Citronellol, Citral, Benzyl Alcohol, Farnesol, Benzyl Benzoate, Eugenol, Cinnamal, Isoeugenol, Cinnamyl Alcohol, Benzyl Cinnamate, Amyl Cinnamal.