Answer:
Metal or bone I may be, many teeth I have and always bared. Yet my bite harms no one. And ladies delight in my touch.
We are all around, yet to us you are half blind. Sunlight makes us invisible, and difficult to find
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams dreamt, my merest touch brings laughter.
As beautiful as the setting sun, as delicate as the morning dew. An angel's dusting from the stars. That can turn the Earth into a frosted moon.
This only turns over once you have travelled very far. What is it?
People take me on walks and I run and have fun. What am I?