My world is Blue
Your blue is a spaceship. Somewhere inside the thick metal walls, a girl is wrapped up and naked in her favorite costume. Somewhere in the body of that ship, she is suspended in the strange black bloodstream of the universe. They say blood is blue before red, but I wonder, what is the color inside your vessel. Vessels you sleep in, vessels that travel from the heart to the brain of your ship, and dreams seem like forever when your traveling at the speed of thought.
Blue is the planet that is entreating your spaceship, begging you to step out of your costume and dance, until blue water is filling up your ears and your eyes.
In a dream you forget to close the hatch, and a faraway planet moves in closer, faster, almost swallowing your tiny body in blue. A weary blue face watches you sleep, and a strange new color is formed as you drift off together, a star alight, in the lonely black body of the universe.