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I have already written several times about my passion for airports: I find them extraordinary places where people leave, come and meet.
In my opinion, one of its most fascinating environments is the arrivals area, where all the newly landed travelers meet with relatives and friends who have come to greet them. I have confirmed this even today when I waited for an abundant half-hour for Miriam to return from her study holiday: it is always fascinating, and often exciting, to watch passengers pass through the automatic door that opens when they arrive and enjoy of the welcome that friends and acquaintances reserve for them.
Some look around with a bewildered air, doubtful about the direction to take. Others, probably regulars of the place, proceed determinedly towards the exit, regardless of the people around them. Still others, and this is the category that I find most exciting, they are welcomed by hugs and kisses of those who for several minutes eagerly await that blessed door will open wide and the person waiting will peep out.
Like this boy, in his twenties, jeans worn low-waisted and a fashionable t-shirt, which eagerly scrutinizes the area beyond the bar, the one for outgoing passengers. His face suddenly lights up as soon as a girl, about the same age, shows up in his eyes: a thin body and a tanned and shiny skin. When the door opens, the young woman immediately identifies her boyfriend and rushes towards him, almost running. The boy, for his part, opens his arms and welcomes his beloved in a strong embrace that seems to never end. The scene does not go unnoticed and all around is a murmur of appreciation and benevolent comments about the couple.
The two do not seem to melt that arms anymore, as if time had suddenly stopped, as if only the two of them had remained in that large and crowded area of the arrivals area. It happens that skin-to-skin contact is loosened but only to allow an intense kiss, full of passion, warmth, craving and ardor. It looks like a black and white film scene, a show worthy of an Oscar film. It is a tender and exciting scene, of an extraordinary and amazing normality, a small masterpiece of ties and affections.
Who knows how the two young people missed each other, how much nostalgia of the other’s skin will have felt and suffered. And who knows what joy they will have felt in this renewed encounter, in this finding themselves so much awaited and desired.
The two separate, he grabs her suitcase to move towards the exit, but each step is interrupted by a new kiss that unexpectedly hits the girl’s lips.
It is truly fascinating to admire this love that does not tolerate separation, which requires the physical and carnal presence of the other, of his arms and his lips, like that place without which one cannot live. It is like an insatiable hunger, a vital need for air, an existential and unattainable desire for fullness and communion.
How much Life flows beside us, how much Life creeps into our days. How many ties animate us with a breathtaking desire. Almost everywhere … even at the arrivals area of an airport …