Delusional Summer

summer envelopes bodies in honey

warmth floods through veins, 

a fluid breeze caresses hair and dances amongst absent eyes 

cicadas sing violently,

waves trap vulnerable souls,

salty tears arise 

summer drowns the youth in hope, allows them to escape reality

it blurs their vision through golden light but winter brings clarity

s.ms

Author's Note

I would love some advice on how to improve this poem and I am not sure what the title should be.