This is my first try at a sonnet, which was kinda tough as I normally free write more or less. Wrote this one about a girl... 
I can't figure out the ending, nothing sounds right to me
My thoughts indeed do stutter,
Across this well worn whim of us
and them
And the feel of toughened lying limbs,
At Last! This brain you left uncluttered
At the sight of longing eyelids’ flutter
Hearts that wallow rained in sin,
Thoughts that quiver itching skin;
My lips could not distrustful mutter.
now long Dead rivers turn, contort,
While tempests breathe their winded pleas,
With humbled eyes this beggar sings,
“Unlove this shallow, turbid sea,
Long undead I’ve lived a life with glee.”
But if this fire dies tonight
in lover’s coolest springs,
I’m gladly given all away,
A heart will now forever sleep
I can't figure out the ending, nothing sounds right to meMy thoughts indeed do stutter,
Across this well worn whim of us
and them
And the feel of toughened lying limbs,
At Last! This brain you left uncluttered
At the sight of longing eyelids’ flutter
Hearts that wallow rained in sin,
Thoughts that quiver itching skin;
My lips could not distrustful mutter.
now long Dead rivers turn, contort,
While tempests breathe their winded pleas,
With humbled eyes this beggar sings,
“Unlove this shallow, turbid sea,
Long undead I’ve lived a life with glee.”
But if this fire dies tonight
in lover’s coolest springs,
I’m gladly given all away,
A heart will now forever sleep