Moustache leaves and bees

i had a dream...(ok so it's not a great poem, but i just wanted to get this dream into words)

i am eve
in a garden so pure
a thousand colours of green
it's so serene.
a russian man
no, maybe chinese?
his moustache are leaves
a thousand bees
crawling on his leaves
don't fret
the bees are all in good reason
filling the leaves to turn it into a flower
they will give me power


** there's a painting to go with this.. i shall upload it soon**