Kamasurabhi Lorenzo Villoresi 2015 Eau de Toilette

However you take the name & my title,
this scent & I were actually geared for trouble.

I probably like sandalwood the least of all the woods,
only jasmine & tuberose in their pride top that antipathy.

But look, we didn't end up in a quarrel,
is my nose perhaps out of whack?

Whether Kamasutra, kohlrabi, or the summer of love,
"Kamusarabhi" is peaceful, rarely delivers a hit.

Most human-like are the sweaty flowers,
but its creaminess lets the flower power rage gently.

I thought I was at the buffet, with curry & chili,
only to be embraced right away, like Annemie by Willi.

If your name is John Lennon or Ono, the scent might fit,
but today’s youth should probably keep their little fingers off it, despite the retro.

A creamy exotic, mild & warm,
Dreads & bra-free, its pacifist swarm roams around.

Prejudices & head cinema aside,
not that it’s said I’m spreading stereotypes here.

Creamy-powdery seems to be a trademark of the Italian company,
that’s known from Paris to Burma by now.

Hard to categorize, the scent dances around the fire,
I still don’t fully trust it.

Bottle: Yellow & red fits. The bottle itself is anti-spectacle.
Sillage: noticeable, then quickly diminishing.
Longevity: solid 6 hours through & through.

Conclusion: all my enemies gather in the lake, flowers in the water, noses in the air. A hippie in facelift & still no fake. Sandalwood meets warm flowers - floriental in a pleasant way.