Narciso Narciso Rodriguez 2016 Eau de Parfum Poudrée

He was awake, but his eyes were still closed. He was enjoying the moment far too much. She lay here, in his arms, her head on his chest. Right now, it was all good. Gently, so as not to disturb her, he took a slow deep breath, her scent filling his lungs, the scent of last night, the scent of making love. No, no, this wasn't the quick fix - this was his home. He felt something inside him tighten painfully: been. It - SHE - had been his home. Until one day she'd decided it was time to go their separate ways. They'd grown apart, the air was out, a break in the relationship would surely be good, or so her arguments had been. And he'd agreed. What else was he supposed to do? Now he waited for her to find her way back to him. Sometimes she fluttered by like a butterfly in the wind.
Yesterday they had met again. By chance this time, in the supermarket in the aisle between toast and pickles. It quickly became clear that they would spend this evening together, along with the spaghetti and wine they both had in their shopping baskets. They had resolved to remain friends. After so many years together, surely that should be possible.
Other mothers had beautiful daughters too, he kept hearing from his brother, parents and friends. And yes, there had definitely been evenings when he hadn't been averse to those other beautiful daughters. But at the crucial moment, he'd had to realize each time that that wasn't where his home was. They didn't smell like it. They didn't smell like YOU: warm, soft, powdery homey, like sweet kisses in a shared cream bath, like security and sensuality. Waking up the morning after had been bitter. Quickly this strange smell had made him look for the distance, he had literally fled.
But here, now, everything was perfect. He felt her warm body, skin clinging to skin, and her bewitching scent rose to his nose again.
She stirred. Her head wheeled around, her eyes found his gaze and her lips found his...

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Narciso (Eau de Parfum Poudrée) is a beautiful, creamy, delicate, ultra-feminine powder fragrance.
Projection is given only immediately after spraying and decreases quite quickly.
After about an hour, the scent is only perceivable near the body - so he keeps but a few hours and gives the wearer now and then a delicate fragrance cloud.
Sillage is present, but very, very subtle.
A fragrance for days when I do not want to smell great appearance - and yet have a great appearance ;-)