Imagine moonlight spilling over a secluded white garden, where petals glisten with dew and breathes of perfume drift like soft secrets. That’s Venus—a tribute to Nasomatto’s Narcotic Venus, reviving its arresting beauty while drawing you deeper with every whisper.

It opens with a wave of tuberose, creamy and unapologetic, unfolding like satin on bare skin. Alongside, jasmine lends its pure brightness—luminescent and calming, like a reflection of starlight on water. Lily joins the dance, adding crisp elegance and a hint of dewy freshness that feels both innocent and intoxicating.

But what makes Venus truly mesmerizing is the subtle undercurrent of spices—an elusive warmth that binds the florals to your skin like a hidden promise. These aren’t overt heat or dry depths; they’re the hush before confession, a gentle pulse that makes the scent feel alive and urgent.

As it settles, Venus softens into silhouette—a bodied aura that breathes with you. The florals don’t scream—they glow, becoming your scent, almost as if you are its source. It is intimate, narcotic in its pull, a perfume that doesn’t announce itself but bewitches in quiet proximity.

This is homage and rebirth in one. Like the original, Venus is arrestingly feminine, a floral so beautifully powerful it becomes magnetic. And yet here, it’s reimagined—softer, more ethereal, alive with the confidence of a goddess who knows her own power is in her subtlety.

Venus: white flowers at their most hypnotic, scented with skin and memory, impossible to resist.