Answer:
I am slim and tall many find me desirable and appealing they touch me and I give a false good feeling once I shine in splendor but only once and then no more for many I am to die for.
I go inside boots and outside shoes. What am I?
I build bridges of silver and crowns of gold. What am I?
Golden treasure I contain guarded by hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no man walks Yet men come often to seize my gold. By smoke I am overcome and robbed then left to build my treasure anew.
I am a path between high natural masses; remove the first letter to get a path between man-made masses.
I go in hard come out soft. Blow me hard and I’ll make a pop.