Delulu Peach smells like the peach of your dreams. Not the fuzzy, canned kind. This one is sun-warmed, ripe to the point of recklessness, and just begging to be bitten. It opens with juicy peach and a hint of bergamot, like someone peeled the fruit with their teeth while making eye contact.
Then it blooms. Jasmine and davana swirl through, soft but a little unhinged, before settling into a warm, slightly naughty drydown of amber, patchouli, tonka, and vetiver. It’s peach, but make it dangerously good. Delusional? Maybe. But isn’t that the fun part?
A BG Original.
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