I was vibrant. I was ecstatic. I was just so damned happy. Imagine my delight, someone took an interest to me. Someone liked me. Imagine my delight, that someone was you.
Samantharrr
There are very few things that delight me personally. In general, things that give me delight are when I can do something which delights or is delightful to others. I don’t know if that is indicative of some condition or other but it seems to make me happy.
EMG
incredible, running into the sunrise, seeing it blaze a golden path of light
over shimmering amethyst waters
and everything is right at this moment, there is no place you’d rather be
god is in his heaven, all is right with the world, and everything is right.
absolutely liberating as if nothibng could ever go wrong and everything is right right now at this one single moment in time and
it;s just…
like perfect serenity, all is right with the world, god is in his heaven, and
MikeL
Today, I took my twin daughters into kindergarten. I can’t believe how big they have gotten. As we get older, we too easily forget to see the world for the big, exciting, wonderful place that it is. Take delight in the littlest of things.
delight always seemed like kind of a girly word growing up. To a degree, it still does. I struggle to find a situation where I’d say I was “delighted” without sounding like a cheeseball.
superlative and extraordinarily filled, with the wonder of a new day, blooming and bursting with paegantry of new sunrise!
Ushus
joyful dancing in the dewy grass running under a sprinkler – i see grengren grass and a cat on a couch with a quiltbeing cuddled and nuzzled in a comfy nest.
virginia
Such an absolute delight to see you this weekend, my darling. And don’t worry for a minute about the extra weight — it suits you! And I haven’t been able to stop talking about your darling new haircut. I’ve always gone to the City for my hair, but I’m sure lots of the girls at the club go to SuperCuts. It looks like a simply delightful little place.
reminds me of cake and custard. sounds funny when you say it. childish almost. not really a word i favour too much. like the word plug i hate that word. could be the name of a tacky club in manchester somewhere. i imagine it would be a tranny bar.
odette
What a delight. Two buns, with cheese, ham, tomato, mayo and pepper and salt. Yummie. In my tummie.
Jappie
She delights in teasing the young men, all those suitors who stare at her in the subway after giving them a slight look up her thigh, or bending seductively in a department store to check the strap on her high heels.
It’s a game for her, one she propagates with creamy white business cards, embossed with 13 numbers when the bravest of the young men get up the nerve to ask for her number.
She tosses her raven hair, takes out the solid silver case, hands over a card between two elegant fingers, the nails painted in what looks like dried blood.
The number rings her ex-husband, and she delights again in thinking of the surprise on the young men faces, the anger in her ex’s.
ThomG
We laughed as the cool breeze brushed against our faces. The sun was just beginning its decent and we delighted in the joy of nature.
I looked up to see a glint of delight in his eyes. The light reflected off the green surface to create a stunning effect. The most amazing part was that I caused this, that I was the reason he was lighting up the room, that a simple, childish, high-school-branded phrase such as, “I like you, too,” could make this happen.
chocolate, the candy store, delights i when ure happy and comfortable in yiur own skin and u feel the happiness in the world just because u have a cookie in ur hand
reyam
your three thousand mile facial distance
still affects me; i kiss the thought
and wonder what will happen
hope, there’s a lot of hope.
alitaorg
It is food that delights me mostly. RIght now I am living in Paris, which is the land of gastronomy. That means plenty of macarons and pastries. I have learned protion control to save me from overeating though.
Paola
It’s a glorious day and I wonder what would be delightful about this day.
Glory? Final fame? Rep? It’s just another day with a mere happiness that makes us all smile. It makes us all curious, huh?
This day is a sunny day… let’s not forget it. Eh!
Shanyon
They took such delight in each other. It was as if they had never seen the ocean before or tasted ice cream, or held a snowflake in their hand. From where did their divinity come? How had they lived without the other? Love. Had they finally found love and lived to delight in it?
Sion
“‘You take great delight in vexing me,'” Marla read from “Pride and Prejudice,” as she slowly swung upside down on the trapeze. “Mom, what does vexing mean?” “It’s when your father decides that it would be a good idea to take your brother swimming in the moat without his water wings and then tries to get the dragon to babysit while he sneaks off into his laboratory.” Genevieve replied as she dusted the grand organ.
Izolda
There you have it, delight in the day and delight in the night and in the afterthought of the night before. There are all the things you would like to say if delight strikes and if you strike it it will strike you back. Delight in it always, and it should be your friend. There.
the happiness at the sight of a friend, at the solution of a problem, at the light of the end of the tunnel, can be seen and expressed at true delight. as long as its not turkish, because that one, you can eat.
jelly
Delight…
Oh Delightful,
The day has just begun and already I am feasting off the unicorn,
Or at least that’s what she said….
Where am I again?
The delightful smell of his skin pricked her fingers and senses as she ran her nails across his soft, mocha skin. He was like eating a Reese’s pieces in one bite. The taste lingering and lighting up her taste-buds.
de light of de day shine down on me. in spire me with your hotwired ions. zap me that firelight feeling all juiced on kerosene and blasting, shedding the drag of tankage into a slo-mo and silent space. no race, rats, word sewage, yelling, demanding, honking, no cortisol flooding my banks… this time tomorrow let me be alright, not cursing de light.
delight is a word thats used to describe a feeling of joy. some people are lucky enough to experience this feeling on a regular basis. and some people spend their lives trying to search for that one thing thats brings them delight. searching for that one bit of happiness..
shawn
delighted is what i am when i am with my family or my boyfriend or both. at 28, boyfriend seems so unfitting for him. he is much more. he is an inspiration. someone that makes me want to be better. and overall….the delight of my life.
kd
i am not delighted by the way my boyfriend communicates with me. we have discussed it over and over and all i ask for is responses to questions i ask him, still nothing. i am sitting here screaming, verbally and silently for something to change.
Elsa
To see your face and know that everything will be ok. The sound of your voice tickling my ears and making my heart skip beats. How how fascinating you are. My love, desire. My sun and moon. I cannot wait to be in your arms.
Jlynne
I am thouroughly delighted that all people who like muse hate Kate Hudson.
MUAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAH!
Thats
What
I’m
Talking
Bout!
Sammm :)
I wouldn’t mind some sweets. They’re so delicious and they find ways to comfort your heart. It gives a rather nostalgic feeling that makes the heart flutter whenever you take a bite. I will always crave those cookies mother used to make.
Kait
Since five years ago, she woke up at exactly seven in the morning everyday, got up and brushed her teeth exactly five minutes after opening her eyes, washed her face with the same brand and color washcloth she’d been washing her face with.
One word. One minute. Today’s story:
“It is such a delight to watch the children playing in the flowers,” Agnes remarked to Sadie. They were both enjoying iced teas on Agnes’ porch as the neighborhood children tore through the begonias in her front garden on this beautiful summer afternoon. “I hope they continue to enjoy themselves after they find the bear traps.”
I was delighted when I first met you. You were sweet, and funny. It wasn’t until 6 months later when you turned your back on your friend. My best friend, that I decided to end the friendship, I refuse to talk to you, be around you or even look at you. The delight I once had in seeing you has turned to pure disgust.
Kate
“It is such a delight to watch the children playing in the flowers,” Agnes remarked to Sadie as the neighborhood children tore through the begonias in her front garden on the beautiful summer afternoon. “I hope they continue to enjoy themselves after they find the bear traps.” Sadie cackled in anticipation.
richpee
There was no delight in almost anything. I saw no delight in any of the peoples eyes that I encountered. Rather, I saw fury, frustration, and everything else that seemed to reflect the behavior of the guy with so much nonsense that I wanted to slap some common sense into his mind.
Angry
Joy spread across her face when she saw the cashmere go up for sale, she was delighted to say the least. She’d been stalking her kill for months and now was the time to pounce. She quickly grabbed three balls in her favorite colorway and headed for the cash register.
“That stupid slut”, I said.
“All she ever does is waste my time.” he responded.
“I can’t believe what kinda sick mind she has to delight in our misfortunes.”
Seeing a new word is always a special delight. My mind races and the words come flying out of no where, just in time to beat the clock!
Peaceable
We all live in glass houses – glass boxes, really. We delight in peeking in the floor-to-ceiling windows like creepers, but we are terrified that others might be glancing at us while we’re showering . . . or doing other unsavory things.
I was vibrant. I was ecstatic. I was just so damned happy. Imagine my delight, someone took an interest to me. Someone liked me. Imagine my delight, that someone was you.
There are very few things that delight me personally. In general, things that give me delight are when I can do something which delights or is delightful to others. I don’t know if that is indicative of some condition or other but it seems to make me happy.
incredible, running into the sunrise, seeing it blaze a golden path of light
over shimmering amethyst waters
and everything is right at this moment, there is no place you’d rather be
god is in his heaven, all is right with the world, and everything is right.
pleasure food wonderful absoulutely incredibly awesome jubiling
like a person cutting into a birthday cake
on a crisp, cool day
birthday party
day made for them
absolutely liberating as if nothibng could ever go wrong and everything is right right now at this one single moment in time and
it;s just…
like perfect serenity, all is right with the world, god is in his heaven, and
Today, I took my twin daughters into kindergarten. I can’t believe how big they have gotten. As we get older, we too easily forget to see the world for the big, exciting, wonderful place that it is. Take delight in the littlest of things.
delight always seemed like kind of a girly word growing up. To a degree, it still does. I struggle to find a situation where I’d say I was “delighted” without sounding like a cheeseball.
superlative and extraordinarily filled, with the wonder of a new day, blooming and bursting with paegantry of new sunrise!
joyful dancing in the dewy grass running under a sprinkler – i see grengren grass and a cat on a couch with a quiltbeing cuddled and nuzzled in a comfy nest.
Such an absolute delight to see you this weekend, my darling. And don’t worry for a minute about the extra weight — it suits you! And I haven’t been able to stop talking about your darling new haircut. I’ve always gone to the City for my hair, but I’m sure lots of the girls at the club go to SuperCuts. It looks like a simply delightful little place.
reminds me of cake and custard. sounds funny when you say it. childish almost. not really a word i favour too much. like the word plug i hate that word. could be the name of a tacky club in manchester somewhere. i imagine it would be a tranny bar.
What a delight. Two buns, with cheese, ham, tomato, mayo and pepper and salt. Yummie. In my tummie.
She delights in teasing the young men, all those suitors who stare at her in the subway after giving them a slight look up her thigh, or bending seductively in a department store to check the strap on her high heels.
It’s a game for her, one she propagates with creamy white business cards, embossed with 13 numbers when the bravest of the young men get up the nerve to ask for her number.
She tosses her raven hair, takes out the solid silver case, hands over a card between two elegant fingers, the nails painted in what looks like dried blood.
The number rings her ex-husband, and she delights again in thinking of the surprise on the young men faces, the anger in her ex’s.
We laughed as the cool breeze brushed against our faces. The sun was just beginning its decent and we delighted in the joy of nature.
I looked up to see a glint of delight in his eyes. The light reflected off the green surface to create a stunning effect. The most amazing part was that I caused this, that I was the reason he was lighting up the room, that a simple, childish, high-school-branded phrase such as, “I like you, too,” could make this happen.
chocolate, the candy store, delights i when ure happy and comfortable in yiur own skin and u feel the happiness in the world just because u have a cookie in ur hand
your three thousand mile facial distance
still affects me; i kiss the thought
and wonder what will happen
hope, there’s a lot of hope.
It is food that delights me mostly. RIght now I am living in Paris, which is the land of gastronomy. That means plenty of macarons and pastries. I have learned protion control to save me from overeating though.
It’s a glorious day and I wonder what would be delightful about this day.
Glory? Final fame? Rep? It’s just another day with a mere happiness that makes us all smile. It makes us all curious, huh?
This day is a sunny day… let’s not forget it. Eh!
They took such delight in each other. It was as if they had never seen the ocean before or tasted ice cream, or held a snowflake in their hand. From where did their divinity come? How had they lived without the other? Love. Had they finally found love and lived to delight in it?
“‘You take great delight in vexing me,'” Marla read from “Pride and Prejudice,” as she slowly swung upside down on the trapeze. “Mom, what does vexing mean?” “It’s when your father decides that it would be a good idea to take your brother swimming in the moat without his water wings and then tries to get the dragon to babysit while he sneaks off into his laboratory.” Genevieve replied as she dusted the grand organ.
There you have it, delight in the day and delight in the night and in the afterthought of the night before. There are all the things you would like to say if delight strikes and if you strike it it will strike you back. Delight in it always, and it should be your friend. There.
the happiness at the sight of a friend, at the solution of a problem, at the light of the end of the tunnel, can be seen and expressed at true delight. as long as its not turkish, because that one, you can eat.
Delight…
Oh Delightful,
The day has just begun and already I am feasting off the unicorn,
Or at least that’s what she said….
Where am I again?
God dammit….
The delightful smell of his skin pricked her fingers and senses as she ran her nails across his soft, mocha skin. He was like eating a Reese’s pieces in one bite. The taste lingering and lighting up her taste-buds.
de light of de day shine down on me. in spire me with your hotwired ions. zap me that firelight feeling all juiced on kerosene and blasting, shedding the drag of tankage into a slo-mo and silent space. no race, rats, word sewage, yelling, demanding, honking, no cortisol flooding my banks… this time tomorrow let me be alright, not cursing de light.
delight is a word thats used to describe a feeling of joy. some people are lucky enough to experience this feeling on a regular basis. and some people spend their lives trying to search for that one thing thats brings them delight. searching for that one bit of happiness..
delighted is what i am when i am with my family or my boyfriend or both. at 28, boyfriend seems so unfitting for him. he is much more. he is an inspiration. someone that makes me want to be better. and overall….the delight of my life.
i am not delighted by the way my boyfriend communicates with me. we have discussed it over and over and all i ask for is responses to questions i ask him, still nothing. i am sitting here screaming, verbally and silently for something to change.
To see your face and know that everything will be ok. The sound of your voice tickling my ears and making my heart skip beats. How how fascinating you are. My love, desire. My sun and moon. I cannot wait to be in your arms.
I am thouroughly delighted that all people who like muse hate Kate Hudson.
MUAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAH!
Thats
What
I’m
Talking
Bout!
I wouldn’t mind some sweets. They’re so delicious and they find ways to comfort your heart. It gives a rather nostalgic feeling that makes the heart flutter whenever you take a bite. I will always crave those cookies mother used to make.
Since five years ago, she woke up at exactly seven in the morning everyday, got up and brushed her teeth exactly five minutes after opening her eyes, washed her face with the same brand and color washcloth she’d been washing her face with.
One word. One minute. Today’s story:
“It is such a delight to watch the children playing in the flowers,” Agnes remarked to Sadie. They were both enjoying iced teas on Agnes’ porch as the neighborhood children tore through the begonias in her front garden on this beautiful summer afternoon. “I hope they continue to enjoy themselves after they find the bear traps.”
Sadie cackled in anticipation.
I was delighted when I first met you. You were sweet, and funny. It wasn’t until 6 months later when you turned your back on your friend. My best friend, that I decided to end the friendship, I refuse to talk to you, be around you or even look at you. The delight I once had in seeing you has turned to pure disgust.
“It is such a delight to watch the children playing in the flowers,” Agnes remarked to Sadie as the neighborhood children tore through the begonias in her front garden on the beautiful summer afternoon. “I hope they continue to enjoy themselves after they find the bear traps.” Sadie cackled in anticipation.
There was no delight in almost anything. I saw no delight in any of the peoples eyes that I encountered. Rather, I saw fury, frustration, and everything else that seemed to reflect the behavior of the guy with so much nonsense that I wanted to slap some common sense into his mind.
Joy spread across her face when she saw the cashmere go up for sale, she was delighted to say the least. She’d been stalking her kill for months and now was the time to pounce. She quickly grabbed three balls in her favorite colorway and headed for the cash register.
“That stupid slut”, I said.
“All she ever does is waste my time.” he responded.
“I can’t believe what kinda sick mind she has to delight in our misfortunes.”
Seeing a new word is always a special delight. My mind races and the words come flying out of no where, just in time to beat the clock!
We all live in glass houses – glass boxes, really. We delight in peeking in the floor-to-ceiling windows like creepers, but we are terrified that others might be glancing at us while we’re showering . . . or doing other unsavory things.