Life's Ultimate Secret Potion

Wonder at what age we lose the ability

To feel the joy of life's sweet passion

That feeling of longing for intimacy we get

The touch, the words, the spasms

Involuntary writhing, the desire to caress

It's not showing signs for sure

Of lessening even the smallest wee bit

You young'uns can rest assured

Sweet love remains till your final days

Till what's left are just sweet memories

No matter how vibrant, those moments were

All that remains is your reverie

The gift of sweet love is a lifelong affair

Unequaled by other emotions

It's the only real reason we live and breathe

It's life's ultimate secret potion