Answer:
What is so delicate that saying its name breaks it?
I go around and in the house but never touches the house
A caribbean shape that makes ships disappear.
I can swim but never get wet. I can run but never get tired. I follow you everywhere but never say a word. What am I?
I am a desire to munch
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.