The Touching

Episode 5

Clad in thick armor
Inhibited to confirm you presence
But I feel as if we touch upon each other's wounds.
What makes my heart stir like this?
What makes my soul burn in such agony?
As the smoke of gunpowder hangs in the air,
Strange feelings explode across my inner consciousness.
Sheets of steel and armor try and mask your presence,
But the wounds we bare
Bond us in a way
That transcends physical boundaries.
A feeling that is both familiar and unknown embraces my spirit.
Where have I felt it before?