On both my hair and my skin, that drop of strawberry multiplies and mingles with the cherry blossom while the orchid plays quietly with the white tea, both peeking out from the background now and then. The effect is fresh without being astringent and sweet without being cloying. The scent of Kamisuki perfectly encapsulates the playful and passionate vigor of burgeoning infatuation and for me, it's a definite keeper.
Lush, refined, and heady; this is both the scent of a perfectly cultivated rose garden and of the exquisite, unapproachable woman who tends it at her leisure.