Angels Kiss

Raspberry and coconut burst open like a gourmand daydream, sweetened further by the creamy swirl of ice cream and cooled by rose water's delicate floral spray. As Angels Kiss settles, musk and rose deepen into a powdery, tender heart that feels almost skin-like in its softness. The base emerges slowly—amber glows beneath white woods' clean, almost papery dryness, while vanilla threads through, never cloying, grounding the sweetness in something warm and intimate. What lingers is amber's soft radiance with vanilla and pale wood smoke caught beneath.