There's a lot of older people who've lost their spouses who want the same thing. Houses are quiet when there's only one, where once there were two...cooking dinner is pointless, because there's no one to share it with...
The transition itself isn't what bothers me the most...it's getting old, and being the last of "my" generation to die. As one gets older, they lose friends one by one to Father Time...
Sex is fun, but it's overrated. Cuddling, holding hands, looking into the eyes, sharing each others' breath (does anyone else do this besides me and my wife? We'll breathe into each other's nose as the other breathes in...we share the air that was inside each other. Just curious...)
Sorry, I got in a funk there for a minute.