Sex-after-60 crowd checking in.
tl;dr: Yes.
Anyway, age happens. You'll find yourself looking in the mirror and wondering at the disconnect between how you feel and what you see. I wish you all grace in dealing with it.
I am fortunate that my wife has aged gracefully, and in many ways she is more beautiful than she was when we met. Is there more gray in her hair every year, can I see the changes in skin? Sure can. She can see those changes in me also.
But we have a history. We've gone through very good and very bad times, we've consoled each other, we've had children and grandchildren, and I see all of that when I see her. My eyes see more deeply than the surface.
She's at the store now; she was in the mood for a salad. We'll have a nice chefs salad and some wine for dinner.
And then, kids, it all shifts. There's a new outfit from intimisa.com she's wanting to model, and I'm wanting to see it. The music will get louder, maybe the UV lights will go on. We're gonna dance, we're gonna get busy, in a way that people who know each other well can. I'm gonna push her buttons ... and I'm gonna hope for the same in response.
We ain't dead. Eyerolling youngsters don't have a clue.