Definition of true love Some of us have already experienced it, others have yet to experience it, but we're all waiting or searching for it. It will come. "I often have this strange, penetrating dream," we whisper between the warm, enveloping caramel arms of benzoin and the ripe, fruity sweetness of davana. There is a vague but intense hope, nurtured in solitude on a blanket from yesterday, when hope, the dream, becomes reality, when the encounter finally happens, and everything makes sense. This is a home, a refuge, a shelter. Words fail us, but our souls communicate with total transparency. Our old hearts reunite. I already know you, we say. From our first morning of bread and butter and orange blossom, savored among the laurels of yesterday. We soar, intoxicated, our souls filled with rum, perfumed with vanilla and cocoa. Filled with that body, that sensation we long to devour. On the pillow we leave our signature: the bare skin effect of Orcanox, the stripping of amber woods and patchouli. We will meet again tonight, tomorrow, or in another life. True love is an eternal beginning again. We will meet again tonight, tomorrow, or in another life. On the pillow we leave our signature: the bare skin effect of Orcanox, the stripping of amber woods and patchouli. We soar, intoxicated, our souls filled with rum, perfumed with vanilla and cocoa. Filled with that body, that sensation we long to devour. From our first morning of bread and butter and orange blossom, savored among the laurels of yesterday. I already know you, we say. Our old hearts reunite. Words fail us, but our souls communicate with total transparency. This is a home, a refuge, a shelter. There is a vague but intense hope, nurtured in solitude on a blanket from yesterday, when hope, the dream, becomes reality, when the encounter finally happens, and everything makes sense. "I often have this strange, penetrating dream," we whisper between the warm, enveloping caramel arms of benzoin and the ripe, fruity sweetness of davana. Some of us have already experienced it, others have yet to experience it, but we're all waiting or searching for it. It will come. A smoky and amber fragrance, created by Jérôme di Marino, perfumer at Mane.