Inspired by Boadicea Nemer, Neymar is a fragrance that purrs before it roars — an intoxicating tribute to passion, artistry, and the primal allure of freedom. Just like the tigerwood that inspired its name, it carries both grace and ferocity, polished elegance layered over a wild, beating heart.

The opening unfolds like the shimmer of molten gold — a luminous blend of saffron, lemongrass, and black pepper igniting the senses in a rush of warmth and anticipation. The sharp citrus brightness of lemongrass slices through the air, while saffron drapes the composition in opulent threads of amber light. A hint of ylang-ylang lends a creamy floral sweetness, taming the fire with soft golden petals.

Moments later, the heart emerges — a lush, velvety symphony of roses from Morocco and Turkey, rich and hypnotic, their dew-kissed petals glistening under the weight of jasmine absolute. Here, Neymar breathes — romantic, sensual, and impossibly human. The florals hum with life, warmed by the rare tigerwood accord that anchors the heart with resinous smoke and polished amber undertones. It’s as if the wood itself is exhaling after a tropical rainstorm — dark, mysterious, yet tenderly alive.

Then, as the night deepens, the base takes hold. Patchouli from Indonesia rises like incense smoke, weaving with amber and moss to create a textured, sensual warmth. Cypriol oil adds a balsamic, smoky depth, while cashmere wood, sandalwood, and vanilla wrap everything in a creamy, tactile softness — a second skin of quiet power and seduction.

The dry down is pure poetry: a dance of woods and warmth, where musk hums low and steady, like a heartbeat beneath silk. It’s long-lasting, addictive, and devastatingly elegant — the kind of scent that leaves traces in the air long after you’ve left the room.

Neymar is not just worn — it’s experienced. It evokes the molten glow of desert sunsets, the rhythm of a slow heartbeat, the confident glide of silk against skin. It’s a fragrance for the free-spirited, for those who live boldly and love without hesitation — a creamy, woody floral symphony that lingers like a memory you can’t forget.

It is the scent of passion in motion — untamed, magnetic, and alive.