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.
You cannot keep me until you have given me. What am I?
Men seize me from my home tear apart my flesh drink the sweet blood then cast my skin aside.
I am just two and two. I am hot. I am cold. I am the parent of numbers that cannot be told. I am a gift beyond measure a matter of course. I am given with pleasure when taken by force.
I am used for light yet I am solid. Without me you would feel enclosed. I hate being touched especially with a lot of force. I like to be in buildings.
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?