The water glides over him as if sliding down a marble rock, sinking into the grooves of his muscles, disappearing into his pores. It's fresh, pure water, with top notes of aldehydes and lemon, a water that washes away the sins of the night and leaves his skin glowing. It feels clean, like a shaving from a bar of soap. It's an ode to the beauty of the male body and the radiance of the natural being. This fragrance offers unrestricted access to the vastness of the outdoors, to the forest, with notes of birch leaves, cypress, galbanum, and pine at its heart. He is sex, in all its fullness and magnitude, open and erect. Fantasy clings to him like his leather jacket, with suede, musk, and ambergris in the base notes. His belt buckles with a fresh, spicy accord of pepper and saffron, intertwined with the sensuality of blond suede on a bed of vanilla, tonka bean, and iris. This is a man who wants to play, love, die, and be reborn, again and again. This fragrance is a tribute to the glorious possibilities of tomorrow.